Beneath the golden sun, the fabric flows
A sundress, light and free, against the skin
But why mar its beauty with constraints?
Let the wind dance, let the body breathe
In a field of wildflowers, she twirls
The sundress swirling around her, a kaleidoscope of colors
But underneath, the suffocating grip
Of something so mundane, so ordinary
The ocean’s breeze carries her laughter
As the waves kiss the shore, she spins
But hidden beneath the carefree facade
Lies the discomfort of unnecessary layers
A garden party, where petals adorn the air
She glides through the laughter and music
But why taint the elegance of the dress
With something that should remain unseen?
In the quiet of the evening, she stands alone
The sundress billowing in the gentle wind
And in that moment of pure freedom
She understands the beauty of letting go
ASK JESSI 
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