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There was nothing I loved more than watching him take pictures.
How his eyes just seemed to glow when he captured the right shot,
a single moment froze in time for him to forever see.
There was always the talk about the right angles
and the uniformity of the balance things had
within their space limit.
He saw beauty where no one else could,
even if he took a picture of stranded debris
he would form a tale without out words,
and that piece of garbage
a thousand others might have stepped all over
suddenly turned into something lovely,
and the snapshot seemed
like a whole different universe than ours.
No one saw the world as he did.
How his eyes just seemed to glow when he captured the right shot,
a single moment froze in time for him to forever see.
There was always the talk about the right angles
and the uniformity of the balance things had
within their space limit.
He saw beauty where no one else could,
even if he took a picture of stranded debris
he would form a tale without out words,
and that piece of garbage
a thousand others might have stepped all over
suddenly turned into something lovely,
and the snapshot seemed
like a whole different universe than ours.
No one saw the world as he did.
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i want to know (know what love is)
i promised you a story
but all i could write is this
this poem written with words
which are all i have
and [all i can] only give
i promised you a story
but all i could write is this
this poem written with words
which are all i have
and [all i can] only give
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i think i use this words every time i be sad!! thanks a lot