Pictures.

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I look at the pictures of us.

Snippets from the life we share through a lens.

Making me go back in time to when we captured the moment.

When we captured the memories.

Not only the pictures of you and I.

I look at the pictures of you.

Thinking to myself that I'm so lucky to have you.

I wonder to myself.

Do you ever think the same?

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