Worn-in tee, soft and light,
been with me through day and night.
Faded jeans, a perfect fit,
memories stitched in every bit.
Oldest thing, yet feels so new—
comfort’s timeless, who knew?
Worn-in tee, soft and light,
been with me through day and night.
Faded jeans, a perfect fit,
memories stitched in every bit.
Oldest thing, yet feels so new—
comfort’s timeless, who knew?
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