his flannel.
it was the only thing left.
for he was gone.
his presence vanished.
but his flannel remained.
you guys the chapters are supposed to be short (fyi)
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Poetry{o n g o i n g} his flannel was the only piece of him she had left. copyright © toxicluxe 2014
