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Never look at old photographs.
Those were different times, friend.
The faces smiling happily
scattered - never to return
Nothing was left
only a paper and a shadow
a pair of eyes, looking at you, grieving,
asking: "Why?"...
Time flies by,
and the moment that was once,
now is no more.
Only old photographs,
sad remnants, have survived.
But, your imagination gives them life
they stare and blink,
keep asking: "Why?"...
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