She wears me

she wears me

Like a coat I am thrown over her shoulders

To dangle

So eloquently

And appropriately

I dangle

She wears me

When she intends to brave the cold

Im a shield

For an ego

Not bold

she wears me

She shows off to her friends at parties

And I feel loved

I look good on her

Im sure

Stiches

Seems

And hems

All torn

And still

she wears me

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