| Though my beauty is becoming, I can hurt you just the same. I come in many colors. You will always know my name. Some love me for one reason. Some may dislike me just as well. More than one of any color of me will surely always sell. |
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| Though my beauty is becoming, I can hurt you just the same. I come in many colors. You will always know my name. Some love me for one reason. Some may dislike me just as well. More than one of any color of me will surely always sell. |
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