Your time has come
Dear old friend denim,
May we part in the light
That you're my absolute favourite!
Thank you for the snug fitting,
For you have been my second skin.
Like a yawn widely stretching,
Embracing a weight ever-changing.
Irony is that I tear you,
When I'd rather cling on to you
For I have so loved you!
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