Camera of Beauty
A window in front of me
The frame encases the world I think I know
I look straight forward to what the world wants me to see
And yet there is beauty beyond the frame around me
Looking through the lens
I see more than what naked eyes can imagine
A new world formed from my own touch
A snapshot of this moment
Forever preserved
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