Sometimes I want to get lost in my sweater
And come out when the world makes sense again.
People are too confusing.
They want something I can't give.
Or they can't give what I want.
My sweater can give me all I need and want.
Warmth and comfort and if it itches I can take it off and put on a tank top or a t-shirt.
Peace and quiet here in...
WhimsiCali4nia
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