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Wednesday, June 1, 2005


INSPIRED BY THE BOOK "WHITE OLEANDER"
"THE RED DRESS"


blood red velvet
portraying my innosence
pressed across my face
a sullen somber disgrace
a segment of my memory
lost within figments and reality
never to be worn
perfected but torn
into the shattered scraps of my memory
a keepsake
a reminder of the suicidal claire
my mistakes
my hopes
my dreams
all part of her
now just a fabrication
hung upon a rack
not meant to be given up
yet tossed towards the crowd of possible clients
soon to be wealthy wench's happily ever after
always reminding me
this is not yours




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