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Jun 2013
I have this lipstick.
It's burgundy,
My favorite.
You seem to like it, too.
Today it put it on,
Pretty and Perfect,
But now I have this feeling...

It is smeared.
The New Kestrel
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The New Kestrel
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   Jwala Kay
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