Fading Photographs
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We're born innocent, naively alive;
from babe to toddler; we know only love.
But things start to change as we approach five;
Santa isn't real, and push turns to shove.
We learn by example or pay the cost;
peer pressure can dissolve the strongest bonds.
By asking questions, we're already lost;
buck the system and see how it responds.
Like fading photographs, memories blur
as the years accumulate over time.
We'd like to believe miracles occur,
but life has always been an uphill climb.
And at the end, in fading photographs,
we preserve the memories of our laughs.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2024
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