Sweater
Your features that don't fit
Your crimson that doesn't belong
Yet you made a perfect gift
For she who is of dream and song
From your humblest beginning
Up to a pure symbol of love
And for your years remaining
Will she cherish you, as i do now?
Copyright © Wingless Moth | Year Posted 2019
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