It was orange.
It was a shirt of some note.
It was an “Under Armour.”
People were impressed by its’ look.
I liked it so much that I gave it to a friend.
It was a gift of love.
Wear it with pride and a “wick” or two.
I gave him the shirt off my back!
His eyes were bright with thanks.
And, as orange as the shirt on his back.
I gave him the shirt off my back!
His eyes were bright with thanks.
And, as orange as the shirt on his back.
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