Old Pictures

I like to look at the old pictures,

the black and whites, from long ago.

They are the time machine of memories,

some real, some not mine.

They are all gone now,

even the man behind the camera.

“I will see you soon,” he said,

and then he was gone as well.

We are always immortal,

until we no longer are.

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