Open Poetry #35 |
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camcorder babies |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia ![]() |
Camcorder babies... cry for (un) justice! Spray me away with a chemical-a-day, but whatever you do, get me on your camcorder! I want to be filmed in the final glorious moment, the moment where my face turns blue as I look across the room at you Smile, you're on candid camera. The epitaph of humanity? [This message has been edited by Midnitesun (04-09-2005 09:53 AM).] |
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netsky Member
since 2005-03-29
Posts 148Miami |
Ah, an (un)candid look at mankind! Say, there is typo in the "film" line. This poem is viewfinder. Neat perspective! reid |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
Grrrrrrrrrrr! I unfortunately know what this poem is about. Grrrrrrrrrrr! How dare they put those children in jeopardy, the camcorder-carrot on the stick as a temptation ..... Grrrrrrrrrrrr! -----------ice ><> |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Midnitesun You are in fine spirits this morning. ![]() |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Thanks, Reid. ![]() Ford, it's infuruating, isn't it? LOL, thanks for reading, Sy. |
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