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I found black dots of mascara falling off your eyelashes today you’re still perfect no matter how many times you take the same picture in the same room with the same perfectly dolled face no matter how dark the sky is behind you the beauty rays of light illuminate your scrumptious lips
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May 20, 2025
May 20, 2025 at 3:56 PM UTC
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I found black dots of mascara falling off your eyelashes today you’re still perfect no matter how many times you take the same picture in the same room with the same perfectly dolled face no matter how dark the sky is behind you the beauty rays of light illuminate your scrumptious lips
There's no one like you and there never will be
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May 20, 2025
May 20, 2025 at 3:56 PM UTC
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