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Kensington and Norwood Writers' Group
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| together |
| the photos |
| of family |
| are an illusion |
| this moment |
| does not wait |
| for |
| ghosts |
| separated |
| empty |
| bitter |
| moments |
| our lives |
| continue |
| rarely noticed |
| like memories |
| we |
| smile |
| the |
| grouping |
| now permanent |
| on paper |
| we gaze |
| we laugh |
| today together |
| the next |
| parting |
| leaving |
| except for one |
| resuming |
| the photos |
| preserve |
| cluster |
| for |
| comfort |
| our clasped hands |
| imprinting |
| the present |
| into the past |
| as shadows |
| this hour |
| this place |
| will be |
| remembered |
| all |
| our days |
| on little bits of paper |
| colours fading |
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