Sunday, May 11, 2014

It’s a red dress
kind of a day.
A shake it off,
doesn’t matter,
get outta my way
kind of a day.
A false smile,
hair done right,
me? 'outta sight!'
kind of a day.
A well rehearsed
life’s been good,
like it should
kind of a day.
~j~

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