THE MODEL

THE MODEL

Lights, cameras and captures
expressing features of a picture.
no acrimony, just a moment
to pay money for a memory
make ups only covers her
breakup faces,
on black and white background
with directions to turn around
deep inside she's panicking,
posing like a mannequin
to post on the gram
so her fans can love and admire
her red top attire.
she advertise these commercials
for officials that got money to pay
and a place she can stay
not in magazines and billboards
costumes and perfumes.
sometimes she goes bald
retaining her brown skin
and on the gram, she is a melanin queen.

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