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The leather jacket hugged her as if it was trying to send a message, that she felt alone, that she needed more.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, January 12, 2022.
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The leather jacket was the blue of lakes when summer yawns into the fall, softer than black, more vibrant than brown.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, January 12, 2022.
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The leather jacket was the black of the heavens, catching the spotlights, reflecting the night lights into iridescent waves.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, January 12, 2022.