Camers Don’t Lie

The girl with golden hair
She captuers her dreams
with a leans she clicks the unsean

We see beauty in all her frames
from a toothless smile of a old
homeless woman with flowers in her hair
to the sadness in the eyes of the CEO
that has everything

She captues the world threw her
liens the pretty the ugly
the things you don't want to see
from corruption to pollution
to a cruel world that
are children should'nt see

She also clicks beauty in ways
that takes your breath away
the Mountains and streams
to the breath of a Mothers dream

She is Katrina with green eyes
that has a camera and cameras don't lie

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