Written by Emily Harstone | May 24, 2017
Despite moldering pages knowledge still shines.
The beginning. The end. Space between.
Words never fade , I live forever!
Many an eye perused through me
Pages are written, books are filled
His words lost into creeping mold
Come find me among these pages…
Only to turn the tattered pages
He only left two photo albums.
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Despite moldering pages knowledge still shines.
The beginning. The end. Space between.
Words never fade , I live forever!
Many an eye perused through me
Pages are written, books are filled
His words lost into creeping mold
Come find me among these pages…
Only to turn the tattered pages
He only left two photo albums.