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| Cindy, now you have me all sniffy. I'll never hear that song again without seeing your dance. | |
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| Trudy, when you're picturing it, please remember all my flaws. | |
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| My cheekbones are just a little too high, my waist is just a little too small, and my breasts may be too pert! | |
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| And when my brilliant green/blue eyes flash in anger, they still manage to convey the hidden depths of my sorrow and vulnerabilty masked in strength. | |
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