Look down, yes right now! Write about whatever you see

Cover in dusty plastic

I can still peer through

What does my eyes catch

Looking down at you

A white beaded dress

I never got to use

Because we both walked away

And not say I do that day.

~M.Stein

Melissa Stein

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