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
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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.
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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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