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LIPSTICK My lipstick is the color of autumn leaves; it holds the stains of autumn upon my lips; Oh, how Dark Angel Loves to kiss my lips, My old lipstick dose the trick But only in darken dreams. Poetic Judy Emery © 1990 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

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Published: Apr 7, 2017
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Notes: The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

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