Captured by a camera,
Sketched in lead and brush,
Depicts a thousand words;
The words, full of colors:
An archaic of memory,
A story of history;
Gives life to
The bitter sweet past,
The path
We once followed;
A bible of life,
A history of time,
A connection to the past,
A reminder of the past!
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