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Beautiful Death

The red of her lipstick hid the blue of her mouth
Rouged cheeks disguised the pallid gray of her skin
Elongated eyelashes and dark shadows of painted silver
Drew attention away from the absence of breath

She was a beautiful death
She was waiting for me
I was not ready to go
This was alright with her
She is a patient wraith of a woman

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