Hey Mister Photographer,
shoot a picture of me
& use your special effects
to make me look
much younger.
Darken my hair just a bit.
O Mister Photographer,
then please photoshop
my sweet companion,
who onced loved me,
in her prettiest dress,
standing right next to me.
Place some lovely flowers
in her gorgeous hair,
wrap my arm around her.
Please Mister Photographer,
can you colorize some
rolling hills below
& place the bluest skies
above us.
O Yes Mister Photographer,
I think you've got it right.
That's the way I want it,
the way I want
people
to remember us.
Jul 14, 2014
Jul 14, 2014 at 5:23 PM UTC
Hey Mister Photographer,
shoot a picture of me
& use your special effects
to make me look
much younger.
Darken my hair just a bit.
O Mister Photographer,
then please photoshop
my sweet companion,
who onced loved me,
in her prettiest dress,
standing right next to me.
Place some lovely flowers
in her gorgeous hair,
wrap my arm around her.
Please Mister Photographer,
can you colorize some
rolling hills below
& place the bluest skies
above us.
O Yes Mister Photographer,
I think you've got it right.
That's the way I want it,
the way I want
people
to remember us.
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