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RE: Dust and Sunbeams: Holding onto What Made Us Home

It's a very nostalgic poem on the passage of time and memories. It evokes great imagery.

Now, dust sunbeams traces where pictures hung
And silence settles where voices were once heard

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Thank you. Glad it evoke an imagination

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