Without Filter

Without filter, I am free

without camera, I am me

I am everything that is exactly who I'd like to be

Without selfie, I am self

A wonder in and of itself

and one day when our phones die, will there be no pics upon a shelf

Even if that day does show

I think that we all will know

How important out photo albums were even if long ago

So without filter, I am free

Without camera, I am me

A wonder even Instagram is not obligated to see



Makes me go, hmmm. It is peculiar that permanent pictography will not permeate modern mankind's memories. But this piece brings hope...

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