having purged my
closet of so
many unworn clothes
i stand in line
with a brand new
black sweater
in my hand. it's
not unlike the one
i'm wearing and
the two that are
folded neatly
in a drawer in
my bedroom. in
fact there may
be one more
in the dryer. all
of them black, and
thick and waiting
to be worn. i have
no explanation for
any of this, i just
know that it must
be a desperate
cry for help. yup.
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