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The window into the past

From gazes into the present

A gift of a painting

From A “Magic Box”

Was Cast.

Sketches of Color

Carve out the landscapes

Places We See

An invention of Time

Brings your vision to me.

A flash of light

A box held up by a staff

Take a permanent view

Such “forever” is called

a Photograph.

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