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(Lost in the light...) Flicker. Flash. The screen glows. Who is the girl that the camera knows? Adjust the collar, pull back the hair, Creating a vision for no one who's there. Tile and ceramic, this sterile white room, My private sanctuary, or is it a tomb? I crop out the mess and I filter the blue, Piece by piece, constructing a "you". An effortless pose and a confident gaze, Lost in the loops of this digital maze. Am I the vision or am I the ghost! Of the girl who is trying to love what she posts! Through the lens and the light, in the glass we agree! Is this the real girl, or just what you see! Am I the vision or am I the ghost! Of the girl who is trying to love what she posts! Through the lens and the light, in the glass we agree! Is this the real girl, or just what you see! Another day, and another design, Walking the edge of a pixelated line. Golden adornments and a crisp white shirt, A flawless façade to conceal every hurt. Do you see the girl, or the brand that I sell? An elegant captive in this digital cell. I look in the mirror, but what does it show? Just a beautiful image I've started to know. Am I the vision or am I the ghost! Of the girl who is trying to love what she posts! Through the lens and the light, in the glass we agree! Is this the real girl, or just what you see! Am I the vision or am I the ghost! Of the girl who is trying to love what she posts! Through the lens and the light, in the glass we agree! Is this the real girl, or just what you see! Break the glass. Let the light flood in. This is where the real story begins. Beyond the filter and beyond the frame... I will remember my name. (Just me...) Through the lens and the light... What did you see? (Flicker... flash...) The image remains.
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