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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sitting here, wond'ring how the years have passed away
it seems that all the pains disappeared
but something hurts inside
like there's no light in my way tonight
but i can see your love
your love that lost its way
it flew away
what can i say?

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