Portrait of the Past

It's just a piece of paper

Cold and colorful

A paused fragment of time

A captured moment of our life

Just a portrait of the past

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But oh, looks are always deceiving

For this piece of paper possesses massive might

So much, as to bring a smile as bright as the stars on a dark night

So much, as to be a harbinger of tears, cries and sorrows

So much, as to bring broken pieces of one's heart together

So much, as to wrench apart one's will

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Oh, isn't it magnificent?

How something as trivial as a mere image

Can evoke and arise such emotions

For it's just a paused fragment of time,

A captured moment of life

Just an ordinary portrait of the past...

~ Fia, the worrywart