at the tracks
I play
I see lines
cutting through
space
space full
and dots
join the
to the
heart
like red
roses.
with white picket fences.
you see
flowers
in the fabric
you see light and dark and soft and hard
and lines
lots of
lines made by the material
made by the stitches
by the form
lines
love
lines
2 medium / wool viscose polyester & lycra / dry clean
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