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May 20
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
The Romantic
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The Romantic  M/Jersey Shore
(M/Jersey Shore)   
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