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Sep 2016
I was smiling but then you came
And I tugged on my dress
Hoping it had more length hidden in the seams
But you had already said what I was doing wrong
I wanted to run up to my room and change like I never owned that dress
Instead you sat next to me in church, you made me an insecure mess
Jess Hays
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Jess Hays
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   --- and Keith Wilson
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