In a dresser drawer of knits and lace, A tank top sat, a sleeveless face. "Where are my sleeves?" it wondered aloud, Did they run off to a sleeve-filled crowd?
Maybe they're dreaming of being long gloves, Hugging the arms of sweethearts and doves. Or did they wish to be puppet-show stars, Telling tall tales in tiny cars?
Could they be dreaming of flying high, As capes on heroes who zip through the sky? Or turned to socks for a centipede's night, Keeping a hundred feet snug and tight.
Did they join a band of runaway mittens, Singing of wool and warm kitten-knittens? Or are they now on a wild spree, Sipping sleeve-tea by the sleeve-sea?
Oh, silly sleeves, where can you be? In a world of cloth, so wild and free. While the tank remains cool and breezy, Living its life, sleeveless and easy.
In a world where clothes can walk and talk, Sleeves might just take a moonlit walk. Tank top smiles in its simple charm, Waving goodbye with its sleeveless arm.
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A high-quality print of this slim fit tank-top will turn heads. Bystanders won't be disappointed - the racerback cut looks good on any woman's shoulders.
.: Made with extra light fabric (60% combed, ring-spun cotton and 40% polyester: 4 oz/yd² (135 g/m²)) this racerback tank is supremely lightweight and an excellent choice for the active lifestyle. .: The classic fit along make the tank a comfortable choice under high performance while the scooped neckline brings a sporty touch to the whole outfit. .: For a completely scratch-free experience, all tanks come with a tear-away label for unhindered performance on a daily basis.