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her lips
a blotted berry red.
I watched her GRWM
as soon as it was posted
butthe completed look
standing here in front of me
does not compare
cannot compare.
Close your mouth, honey,
Mom whispers, nudging me forward.
My feet feel like boats
as I glide toward Lyric
trying to assemble
any kind of language
in my brain.
Lyric beats me to it.
Wow—you look—
That blazer—
You look reallyreally
nice, Juniper.
There is a small tremor
in her voice
like she too is undone
by what she sees.
You as well,
I get out finally.
You look
great.
I want to say:Beautiful.
You look so beautiful.
