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A View of the Grand Canyon from Utah County

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Type

8.2

Poem

Little red dress

with a neckline a mile-deep—

Go ahead. Look over the edge.

Wear it in a river

and it’ll stay dry

as the water runs

its hands up your thighs.

The iron ruching

holds your gentle curves.

Maybe it was formed by the water.

Maybe you were.

You take it off,

leave it in the dressing room.

Damn it.

Buy the white dress instead.

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