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Dec 2011
Pictures are a light
shining bright,
to the depths of our souls.
They catch you in your truest form and
you cannot lie,
not then or now,
because pictures never die.
They may brighten or darken the day,
but in the end they always light,
shining bright,
a time in the past
because pictures always last.
Benjamin  Adams
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