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I can still smell the tanning beds

& Air of suntan lotion



Your smells

Your love

Your world



I see your painted lips & smile

With my own

You've tainted me in everyway

Ever possible

I love you



I see the reflection of your eyes

Behind sunglasses

Your long, brown curls which smelled

Of chemicals



Your look

Your smells

Your world



I love you,

My painted woman.