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Custom Skin

Custom Skin
A tailor's stitch in every fold, pin
tucked against balance of card
houses and boats, rain forest picnics
an tree houses built of leaves and laughter
each suit pressed to another, hangers
created of music and Saturday cartoons.
A set of time, worn soft enough to slip
over the present, hide this days worries.
The resonance of a future skin shed
to add to a wardrobe of last year's senses.

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