Dirty is my shirt
Well worn are my slippers
Dirty is my shirt
And falling on my pants
Age © appropriate
I am prey to the shivers
When the insidious kiss
Breaks its way
In my long underwear
And yet the dream
Light up my evenings
The eyes that I look up
Lend me to thinking
I would like to wear
Pastal card sweaters
Colorful knits
Pretty little sweaters
In reverse stitches
Or in vestal stitches
Pretty prints
In the colors of Shanghai

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