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Every time you paint your lips;             with lipstick -- I get jealous.             I wish we would make up.
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May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 10:45 PM UTC
Lips
Every time you paint your lips;             with lipstick -- I get jealous.             I wish we would make up.
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May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 10:45 PM UTC
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