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She looks in the mirror
Stares at the image
Examing every edge
Looking for scratches
It should be spotless
It should be smooth
The Magazine proclaims it
Societies preach it too
She keeps changing herself
Following the daily trend
A daily dose of magazine
Her daily adrenaline
But everything seems to be off
Her continues alternation
Still not in the news
While her audience,
keep changing her into something new
Hence, all the advice seemed to be,
Unthinkable, unreal, enigmatic
Contrary on what she's in reality
Or better say close to her failures
That soon to be her misery
Perhaps,
That's what they all been waiting,
For the next trending news
_Darcamelot~
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