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This is the second poem about "L.A. Confidential" |
| An ordinary woman Transformed, Manipulated into becoming The movie star of your dreams With just the cut of a knife And the curl of an eyelash She has come a movie star She is that movie star. A secretly run business Only a select few know of Dedicated to making your dreams A reality. Fleur de Lis: Whatever You Desire. |