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[Sunday the 25th
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Always the same, over and over
Things happen, people change
Time passes without question
Can I go back?
Rewriting the pages of my life
Trying to make things fit
The broken srapbook
Willing to mend it, bit by bit
Now looking back
Its still the same
Over and over once again
Im always to blame.
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[Saturday the 24th
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welcome to picture letters
this is a public community
the idea of this community came to me when i was looking through old photographs. a picture is worth a million words, and so, i grabbed the picture and started to write a letter. i wrote about the memories and feelings that it brought back.
and thats the purpose of this community
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