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Through albums thick, Was I with a candle with a bent wick. Through albums thick, Was I with a candle with a bent wick.

The poem shows that there are a lot of memories behind a photograph. The poem shows that there are a lot of memories behind a photograph.

He was standing still. Holding a photograph in his hand. He was standing still. Holding a photograph in his hand.

Poetry is not a serious stuff Poetry is not a serious stuff

Those beauties smiling back at you? Have you ever seen those happy eyes Diving deep i Those beauties smiling back at you? Have you ever seen those happy eyes Di...