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Oct 2014
Maybelline Beauty
She walked down the street
Down to the corner, where they were to meet

With eyes that held mysteries
Arms full of past histories
She was a sweet melody
A rhythm to his song

Maybelline Beauty
A smile so grand
A laugh so divine
He grabbed hold of her hand

Maybelline Beauty
Down to her core
A pretty persona,
She acted so pure

...And maybe she's born with it,
That Maybelline Beauty
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