Picture Perfect
Take a picture.
Halfway between, two extremes, film exposed to light;
Corrupt or cleansed, shaking hands, or about to fight.
Make a picture.
Roll film right back, start again, I am what you see.
More film to load, left alone, so many stills to be.
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