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Her She had beautiful lipstick as red as a crimson night sky A silk dress as smooth as a doves feather Her nails were a masterpiece that would even make Da Vinci breathless Her hair was as long and tidy as a perfectly in sync ocean Her lips glistened like a sun in early morning Her eyeliner was like a halo accompanying an angel She made me what I am today A transvestite

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