A Moment With You
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A photograph in a weathered book,
I turn each page to drift in time,
Back to those days of love and smiles,
Endless sunshine,
Hand in mine.
For now and then,
I miss your face,
Time takes me back,
To that better place.
For photographs are treasures true,
Just to spend a moment with you.
Jayne Louise Davies
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