Poem for debunkers:

I and camera trying to pick a spot

shadows galore with cold and hot

I angle up and see in a corner

some shape and mist im just a mourner

I click and sway my hair on end

I feel alone my senses I send

Please turn out be real not to a fault

corner to corner my camera assaults

debunkers abound don't feel deprived

When I know whats felt through my cameras eye.

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