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  • A Wedding Dress Story

    A Wedding Dress Story

    She didn’t want this wedding dress to be a widow, alone, encased in plastic in the unused dark of the closet, moved after spring cleaning to the basement near the leaky window, after five years moth-balled to the old unopened hope chest of her mother’s closet, weeping, weeping, weeping for the man she lost, subsisting…