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My Old Photographsđź’•

My Old Photographsđź’•

Looking thru my old photographs, did I really go there!!

Swimming in the Ionian sea with that saltiness in my hair

And look at that picture, I am dressed up as a clown

I must have been five or six, at a fancy dress in our little town

Awww but I have loads of scenic shots, which I snapped whilst I was strolling at the coast

These are absolutely beautiful and because I took them, I can boast

But my best photographs that I will always treasure

Are faces of my dear departed loved ones, they are too priceless to measure

Ahh those old albums from Oh so long ago

They mean the whole wide world and much more to me you know

Recollections of our holidays abroad in the sun

One could tell just by the beaming smiles on our faces, that these foreign vacations were such good fun

My old photographs remind me of all my memories from my past,  this memorabilia is living evidence that my life has been a blast!!! 
 

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