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A Motion Picture

Though i was only sixteen, all i knew was attitude and boys But in all a day it changed When i peeked into a large room The room was dark and with one light wall All i saw was people running around the wall I finished watching it and scurried out of the way Before a massive group of rich pigs came out when they all left i snuck into the room and felt the wall Confused and puzzled how it happen I ran back to school and told my friends about it i told them it was like a picture but it came alive I heard they were called Motion Pictures I have watched them ever since Now over sixtie i love movies

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