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A poem about a man who can't let go of the memories he'll never surpass. |
| they say a picture's worth a thousand words but this one of you leaves me speechless resting safe and sound in the palm of my hand I will never let you slip away again I've spent years analyzing a single moment in time observing every detail and writing down what I find I've accepted my fate but it's still hard to ignore that my entire story is just a sentence in yours my hands are tied behind my back by the strings you've long since unattached I took your end and tied it tight to this thousand pound photograph |