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Red Dress


STORY #83 - Niki 

I wore the dress Thinking it would transform me Into someone worthy of love I confused this with desire, Lust The two became interchangeable Now I wear jeans, and jackets A faint touch of red on my lips Waiting for the right one To kiss them

STORY #13  -  S Rountree, NSW

I always saw, I always said
If I could choose something for me,
I'd have a gown of reddest red
As fine as you could see,


A dress so beautiful it sets me free

To be worn on any day

One that is perfectly suited for me

To keep my blues at bay

To wear out walking, sleek and slow,
To see what comes my way,
And there'd be one to see me so
And flip the world away.

STORY #60  -  J Davidson  NSW

There always has to be a red dress in my wardrobe! Don't know why but it feels like an essential for me. Interesting to analyse it but it must be my feel good colour. And it made me feel good at my son's wedding so that was special.

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