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She held the stage hostage, holding tightly the neck of the microphone like a thief attempting escape. She commands the air before her, opening a path to waiting ears. Her mascara is pointed like an Egyptian Princess.  Her lips possess the strength to break hearts.  Her smile is a strand of rare pearls. There are … More SMOKEY LIGHTS