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Model: Sharmila
Princeton, NJ

have you seen her?
the girl in the red dress

follow her down
the girl in the red dress

only if you dare
to question it all

because, the things that you think you know --
they're not at all the same in her world.

the girl in the red dress,
she'll draw you into the greens

she’ll draw you in —
to the dead of the woods

the girl in the red dress,
she's a dream, she's a nightmare

have you seen her?
the girl in the red dress

train station thoughts

Somewhere in New Jersey.

I miss the smell of the city,
like I miss the sound of your voice,
like I miss those long cold nights in,
like I miss the warm days of summer,
like I miss sunsets on the roof,
like how much you can miss something, but begin to feel okay again.

The sky broke out into a million different colors and I saw everything so clearly.
It was in everything.
It was you, it was me.
Clarity came in a moment without thought.

I haven't felt so connected as I have in a long time; I won't give it a name, but I'm seeing so much more while I've been looking a whole lot less.