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Old Photos

Old Photos

I see memories as I see old photos:
to gape at as much as the heart desires, to be browsed through much like a novel, never to be torn as they merely fade by the day, never to be thoroughly read as one cannot change the past but only begin a day anew.

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Jason Brown

Interesting...and rather profound.

J ;)

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