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My Photograph Forever
© 1982 by Joe Strell

I feel lost
But I always have
Still, now there seems a difference to me

Somebody stole my photograph, forever
My photograph, forever

I feel all dusty inside
As though I'm growing cold
I'm now without a minute to live by
Dreams pass as softly as the wind
Where should I look for my direction?
Where shall I turn to weave new dreams?


Leave me alone
Your words do not help me
I have no place with the living
Dead, then, am I
To remain with my visions
Hoping for eventual resurrection

Hoping for eventual resurrection