The Makeup Artist Poem

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With palette in hand, she wields her art,
A master of colors, she's oh so smart.
From foundation to blush, her touch is pure,
She paints on confidence, of that, she's sure.
Her canvas, a face, a blank terrain,
She adds dimension, like a gentle rain.
She highlights the eyes with a smoky grace,
And brings out the lips with a captivating trace.
She transforms flaws into features bold,
With skillful precision, a story is told.
She's a magician of sorts, with her powders and creams,
Creating illusions, beyond wildest dreams.
Her brushes dance, her fingers trace,
As she brings out beauty in every face.
She's an artist, unique, with a flair,
Bringing confidence to those who wear.
So let's raise a toast, to the makeup queen,
Whose talents create a stunning scene.
Her skills are unmatched, her artistry divine,
In a world of beauty, she'll always shine.