everything.

you are everything

you are a rusted pin at the bottom of my purse

you are a children’s Christmas tale

you are a plastic toy elephant

you are an oversized t shirt

you are a song

you are a photograph

you are the words i write

why are you everything

except mine

This poem is about: 
Me

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