In The Picture, by Convalescence
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In the picture
I saw who you were,
I saw what has been,
and it never was pure.
In the picture,
I saw the past,
But I didn't know
Where you were at.
In the picture,
Where were you?
What were you thinking?
Maybe I was there too.
In the picture,
I know where you stood,
But what were you thinking?
Was it bad or good?
In the picture,
where were you at?
I saw your face,
but your eyes were in the past.
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Posted: 2010-01-06 21:35:50 UTC |
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