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The social camera
My image is illussory on the social camera,
The memory is shortlived, I must reload often;
So i see things on the artificially preserved,
Multichoired landscape of life, in open frame,
My shadow moves to embrace the camera's click-clop,
Old creeds are deconstructed, new ideals take the cue
So that love can grow again on the edge of thorn,
And the Pulse of the social camera's changes day by day.
