a faded photoa crumpled lettera dry flowerbetween the pages of a booka songplayedand playedand playedthe tasteof a kissclothes scatteredon the floor 🎶Time it wasAnd what a time it wasIt was . . .A time of innocenceA time of confidencesLong ago . . . it must be . . .I have a photographPreserve your memoriesThey’re all […]

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