A PHOTOGRAPH

A PHOTOGRAPH


I stand here with this piece of paper so colorfulI

It is not to my surprise that my hands are shivering too.

every color spoke a word

as memories started to flash

I could feel a drop of tear coming down my eye

and saw a hair from my eye lash

my heart never wanted a second chance to think

As it was sure and just wished:

Do all what it needs

Just don't start to flash those memories. ↠

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