Picture of Memory

He's into poetry again. He hides his smile once more, gazes at the sable parts of the room and wears his black shirt again.... He's in a state of dreary, plunged into desolation. He stares at the picture of memory and puts his thoughts running again.... He is looking for something. He wonders and lays on his bed, works hard to deceive his sentiments but the tick tocks keep increasing....

Photographs by Darem Placer

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Wanna Be With You


i was walking one day
when the sun forgot to shine
i was lonely then,
i was looking at the sky
and it seemed so dreary,
i was very sad, you know
so i thought of the memories
that brought us happiness

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