Memories stream out from old photographs
for a second I am in that picture again
re living the moments it captures
I can smell it again as a chain of senses are re tingled by the familiar faces and places
at the same time its a hard realization that time has put an impenetrable barrier between the past and the future
its saddening that minor things ruined the moments I should have been treasuring with appropriate thankfulness to God.
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