Memories like pictures from the news paper
Got wet in the rain
Corroded thin in fingers
Can´t recognize them anymore
Anyway everything is like reading the news
Something awful every day
Luckily it never happens here
Everything isn´t fine in this archive
Here is yesterday and here birth
There must be something in between!
Cuttings from the morning´s papers in their frames
Stoped to pretend
Can´t recognize who stands there
Real life covered with sepia shades
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