seeing the photos.

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by seowonkim

by seowonkim

                                    
                                              

                          the memories are nostalgic
                          when I reflect on the times we had

                           before I left you, before you let me leave.
                          

                          what came between us?
                          we may never know
                          because the wind keeps its secrets;
                          the wind keeps its silence.