Tailored TouchA Poem by rubieRip my stitches out Pull with all your might I won’t be mended I won’t be altered I won’t be tailored To suit your needs I’m a custom-made garment So toss aside my mannequin heart And measure out your love So that it’s a perfect fit for me © 2012 rubieReviews
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