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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Psalm 97


sing praise to god
sing praise to god
sing praise to god
sing praise to god

the lord above is king (he is king)
let all the earth rejoice (let’s all rejoice)
let all the many isles be glad

be glad and rejoice in the lord (he is lord)
and give thanks to his holy name
for he guards the lives of his faithful ones

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