I've had this t-shirt
most of my life
it is this sacred thing,
this worn cloth ritual instrument
I remember wearing it to sleep
to dream of campfires and the boys
I never wanted to wake up
I would just laugh
while they blamed it on jet lag
and flushed in the day with
fast food eggs and sausage
I would try to steal naps
to get back to that place
I
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