there was a time
when I preferred shiny
and new.
clean and polished.
something fresh, right
off the shelf.
no more.
give me the worn pair
of shoes,
the tattered jeans,
the shirt
with a tear and button
missing.
give me comfort over style.
I say the same
things about you.
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