I wore this t-shirt
when I was five.
It fit me better
back then
but I keep it now
to remind me that I’m still alive.
My t-shirt was smart
it was deep blue
when I look at it
it reminds me
of you.
I framed it
and hung it on the wall –
everyone who visits
can see a smaller me.
It’s faded now
but you can still see
past the holes.
And I am still convinced
that one day
I will wear it again
with pride.
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