When one accidentally catches sight of one's reflection in the window of the train home...
By laurabean
Wed, 10 Aug 2005
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With slick lipstick so red and thick
I've smeared my sullen lips.
The polish fails deep crimson nails
The ends are badly chipped.
My hair once full now seems so dull
The glamour fades to gray.
My eyes are strained, my teeth are stained,
It's been a trying day.
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