Cut-up

An by children's distorted European. Frightful, gourd her is known line. More were modeled of the mouth in multitude. May they mix with beeswax and be blood blanched. But merely a madame's mouth began biting the brilliance. Herself, our young damsel, our pretty girls, an envious old maid. Beauty of form, as far as appearance is concerned, overcame her natural disgust. The man is jaundice, wearing mustache and beard, one human being sooner or later. One Man. One Woman. Children. European One. African maiden moistening them. One mind, great minds, much meaning might matter. Frequently injured, distorted, shriveled, disgust, acid. Little of it can be seen, overheard, discussed. The possibility of being in any part a woman capable of kissing, bestowing a certain fullness upon the lips of their ideal loves. 

Redness, rose-bud, blood, Rouge.

    "Roses are her cheeks,

    and a rose her mouth"

Purplish paint to touch herself up, a cold and sour disposition. Lean mouthed, flat nose, blubber lip, shriveled mouth, shrewish, decay, spoil at the mouth. As far as always as approaches a temporary gloss, destroys any grace, disgusts a grizzy, dangers a            , disguises a, decolorizes, dissipation. 

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