everybody knows, you're written in her book.
the symbol of the mirror was forced
she's going to smile to make you frown, what a cloud.
as signifier of owned bodies as spectacle-for-another
she's going to play you like for a fool, cause everybody knows,
she's the guise of own narcissism, what a cloud.
the self-help groups extract, she thinks she doesn't need
the ideological tension between between body and machine.
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