His creation

Fake Photos, ignorant Pixels...

Plastic plastered onto walls.

There was a time when I thought I would create such things.

And bring beautiful things into the world.

But not like this, and not for these.

I'll leave such pictures to the bees and instead.

Squint my eyes at the beautiful leaves.

Because though photos may not claim the innocence,

Associated with these. I would rather leave the

natural nature alone and well, as compared

to selling it's likeness to the highest

corporate bidder as I please. Because was

I not the author of these such trees?

You know the truth, that such an author was not me.

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