Bodies In The Gears Of The Apparatus

Weeping for manic managers to take away the movie rights.
She never wanted them to find out.
Her diary sat with hopes of sunset boulevard and her autograph signed love.
She has got to get the program before someone takes her to Hollywood.
To hell and back.
This is what they wanted.
She is a superstar.
Smeared mascara and fault.
The last cowgirl.
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