
Unsupported in this insubstantial lace, it is only here for the vision, the sensation, I may look ridiculous but I’m performing my utmost to spice things up, in a bid to improve your vision. I wrap myself tightly, thrusting hooks into greedy eyes, I cinch myself into place, a glance into the mirror, surreptitiously take a few pictures, delicious, delicate attire destined for lonesome retail hangers. © 2020 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved. Image by Caroline Hummels from Pixabay
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