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Old photo

The wrinkled page, a photo
Taken long ago
The years had gone by in a flash
Frozen in time
I was a dime
Young and divine
The sun was shining
The sea moved
With the breeze
Happy and free
You were with me
Written by Whackytraveler
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Author's Note
My grandma gave me a poetry prompt book and so the first prompt was: a poem that celebrates the whispers of memories carried by old photographs. I hope I nailed it
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