Camera eye baby,
night vision boy,
snap my favorite moments,
record our times of joy
telephoto retina,
focus adjust stare,
plays back your history,
trespassers beware
I change my batteries,
but you continue to age,
I listen to your last message,
as I watch you fade
- Author: Not ( Offline)
- Published: March 12th, 2022 12:16
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
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