"I wore you on my sleeve and reached deep into your pockets..."
Whoa boy, it's just a damn hoodie.
No, you don't understand. He was my friend and his name was Jeremy.
This is a bit of a goof I made in 2016. It's one of those things that I made that I couldn't really fit into any of my other online platforms, so I sat on it.
It's your basic spoken word poetry deal with a minimalist backtrack and some video; all about the loss of my favorite hoodie. I thought it would be funny to sort of over-dramatize something insignificant, but that's for you Steemians to judge.
Hope you enjoy!
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