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jennie may* Member
since 2000-06-17
Posts 122 |
with tender hands I look at the black and white photographs Cleveland lights and towers your bright eyes I thought would never burn out glossy photograph teardrops among the things I have left "We have all these galaxies inside of us. And if we don't enter those in art, then I don't understand the point in doing anything."-Sam Shepard |
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kat Member
since 2000-05-20
Posts 387 |
Oh Jennie, this is so sad. Photographs are windows to our past, our loved ones and so many of our memories. It's sad when what we see in those photographs is no longer what is with us in our present, but we have to look at those photographs and feel lucky to have shared in those memories that we see in them. I think everyone can relate to your poem in one way or another. Well done.  kat |
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