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Apr 2016
***** lips that've been caressed,
This is your Sunday best

tattered denim, ***** plaid;
This is his Sunday best

too-short of a sundress hanging on an inked shoulder,
This is her Sunday best

sobbing, screaming, squirrelly;
This is their Sunday best

tear-stained eyes and a wrinkled blouse;
This is my Sunday best
ghazal written to scream,

"Come as you are!"
Terrin Leigh
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Terrin Leigh  28/F/second star on the right
(28/F/second star on the right)   
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   Allyson Walsh
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