Poem's Mixed

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Foundation an inch thick,

Mascara so heavy my eyes droop,

Painted into a smile red lips the color of traffic lights

That way no one can see me frown.

Clothes carefully picked out,

All the way from my boob tube top down to my four inch heels.

My barbie doll pink nails setting off my orange skin

I’m ready, like a clown preparing  to perform.

Lucy Williams

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