Infini Entendre
Still, you do not see the images I see
It's not the clothes, accoutrements' decree
It's you transforms the medium
That saves the picture's tedium
That marks you so unique beneath the sun
So new to life that day has just begun
It's not the hair, or cut, or even style
But, elegance equating with beguile
Infinite expressions are your way
Infini Entendre has her say
It's you; You're so alive
With you, the cameras thrive
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