I see our photographs.
I travel through the time.
It leaves me bleeding in tears.
And sometimes, it makes me
smile.

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Poem-41: Photographs
I see our photographs.
I travel through the time.
It leaves me bleeding in tears.
And sometimes, it makes me
smile.