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My Wardrobe I have a magic wardrobe It holds all the clothes That fitted me In a past time. It has developed An innate ability To shrink, oh so slightly, Everything that hangs within. What makes it so unique Is that this can happen Overnight, without a stitch Or wrinkle, in fabric or seam. |
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