In the alley where the shadows play,
Upon the wall, aged and gray,
A withered heart, in lines so frail,
Whispers a tale, a forgotten trail.

"Love," it says in fading hue,
A word once bright, now lost in view,
Etched by hands of a dreamer bold,
Now just a memory, aged and old.

Time has brushed with heavy strokes,
Erasing dreams, evoking woes,
Yet in that heart, a story lives,
Of youthful hopes, of tentative gives.

It stands alone, this heart of pain,
A testament to love's sweet bane,
A relic of a passion fierce,
Now silenced, hushed, its voice pierced.

In every crack, a story hides,
Of laughter shared, of moonlit rides,
Of promises made under starlit skies,
Now just a ghost that softly sighs.

"Love," it echoes in the night,
A sad refrain, a lost delight,
A graffiti of a withered heart,
Where once was joy, now worlds apart.

So here it rests, in quiet despair,
A symbol of a love once fair,
On that old wall, it makes its plea,
A withered heart, for eternity.

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Made from 100% organic ring-spun cotton, it's high-quality, super comfy, and eco-friendly.

• 100% organic ring-spun cotton
• Fabric weight: 5.3 oz./yd.² (180 g/m²)
• Single jersey
• Medium fit
• Set-in sleeves
• 1 × 1 rib at collar
• Wide double-needle topstitch on the sleeves and bottom hems
• Self-fabric neck tape (inside, back of the neck)
• Blank product sourced from Bangladesh

• Traceability:
- Weaving—Bangladesh
- Dyeing—Bangladesh
- Manufacturing—Bangladesh
• Contains 0% recycled polyester
• Contains 0% dangerous substances

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