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She stole Mona Lisa's smile, painted it
with Monet's sunset and hid it beneath...
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I was veiled by my
own lingering fears...
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Women like us do not settle,
we know how to give huge amounts...
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The sun's rays are panting
like dry tongues...
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Our eyes, they did envision.
Our hopes, they did ascend...
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A young man
in a greying soft sea green...
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When the mirror was upon me
to explain my vanity...
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Soft susurrus beneath my leaves
promises me no sunlight, for the...
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I speak the summer, near the dusk
of the Atlantic, from the cove...
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My mind is a suitcase and it's kept
the gunpowder close to my lipstick and...
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You
are the...
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Last night you gleamed red
as if few hearts bled to death...