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Your face feels different when it showcases a swipe of lipstick. Your hands feel different when they clutch a tube of lipstick. You are a different woman, Now a lady, in fact. Instantly more beautiful, more glamourous; A classic with added dignity, enhanced elegance. You become the paragon of femininity, Join the beauty icons in the lipsticked hall of fame. You become a force to be reckoned with in the glory of womanly arts. You become the dream of so many people, young and old, around the world. You are the symbol of a lady, any era, any nation- you are a queen now. You have become an artist of the highest, boldest, most powerful caliber.
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Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 7:43 PM UTC
Lipstick
Your face feels different when it showcases a swipe of lipstick. Your hands feel different when they clutch a tube of lipstick. You are a different woman, Now a lady, in fact. Instantly more beautiful, more glamourous; A classic with added dignity, enhanced elegance. You become the paragon of femininity, Join the beauty icons in the lipsticked hall of fame. You become a force to be reckoned with in the glory of womanly arts. You become the dream of so many people, young and old, around the world. You are the symbol of a lady, any era, any nation- you are a queen now. You have become an artist of the highest, boldest, most powerful caliber.
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Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 7:43 PM UTC
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