Photographs


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I read your photographs like letters,
They tell me stories of you;

When  I stare at them long enough
They take me back to those days
When I had pictures of us on the walls
And you;

Now,
Just the torn faded wallpaper
And Your photographs ,
Clapped out rectangular scraps of torture

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