She wore it because I asked her to
And I asked her to because it seemed so beautifully, so profoundly, so hopelessly futile
It was not clothing; it was an announcement … an endorsement … a beacon drawing eyes to the form it caressed.
As a covering for her body, the dress was a spectacular failure.
As a magnet for dreams, it was a triumph beyond words.
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