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 times forever frozen still

Memories of sitting and talking about anything, everything, and nothing into all hours of the night.  Visually taking in the unspoken prologue of your story, 
knowing on some level every little trinket was more than mere decoration.

You probably told me the story behind them in hushed tone while the kids were playing; 
the many times you'd suggest I photograph them some day to which I would smilingly concur:  
"one of these days".

Boxing them up for "the move", I did just that.

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So you can keep me
inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holdin' me closer til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone

Wait for me to come home.

Ed Sheeran | Photograph

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Best wishes in your next chapter my friend.

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