A modern girl
In the make-up,
Full make-up
So attractive
And smiling,
Natural and fresh.
But the magic is not
As all that artificiality,
Nothing natural,
Even faded and wrinkled can
Appear to be fresh
In the beauty parlour.
In the mirror seeing her face,
Standing her time before,
Powdering and creaming,
Applying the lipstick
On the lips,
Red powder spots on the cheeks.
A girl powdered and creamed,
Smiling and lovely,
charming and fine,
Natural and beautiful,
Dramatic and artistic,
Have you seen her before?
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