...those soft and fuzzy sweaters/ too magical to touch....
The continuing cold enrages me to a fit of shopping: lowcut sweaters to augment outrageous tiny tops that have burst from my closets, demanding to be worn.
Because it is April, the sweaters are on sale.
(.....still waiting for Naked Season.)
(Centerfold; The J. Geils Band)
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