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Pictures.

Photos,

of you,

rest dormant,

in a box that collects dust,

on my shelf.

Before you were gone,

these pictures,

were just developed pieces of paper,

with you in them.

Now,

as I look at these pictures,

a tear comes to my eye,

and I realize,

these aren’t just photos,

or pictures.

They area memories,

I’ll always keep.

The box has been dusted,

and will never collect dust again,

as long as I shall live.



~*~ Jill ~*~