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Shirt

  • Medium Lit
  • Mar 28, 2019
  • 1 min read

By Kayla Raleigh A shirt presents the things we wish for others in us to see. Or a way for us to hide amongst the Vineyard whales of the sea.

Made meticulously by hand or in a Chinese factory. Cheap from Salvation Army or 100 bucks when from Disney.

I have my colors of the rainbow My sister, her thousand shades of black A lot of personality oozes off what you put on your back.

Buttons, clasps, zippers, seams, checkers, stripes, and lines Anything from grueling day at band to something more refined A shirt defines our day, or attitude, whether we’re socially inclined.

Conceal, reveal, the color teal. Some in all the shapes and size Except if you’re too big or small or tall or thin or wide.

Meant to celebrate your local team and show them that you’re proud Meant to prove to those around you that you fit in with the crowd.

A curious thing a shirt is as so much can be assumed By if our sleeves are dainty, small, or puffy like a mushroom.

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