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They are so beautiful, the poem and the painting.They made me think about memories -collective, social, corroborated by documented history. And about a different kind of memory that is enriched by imagination. Where we fill up the gaps that memory has forgotten about.I know that feeling, love is but a scar.
You really scored with this one. I come back everyday to re-read it. It has struck a chord I can't quite get a handle on. But I keep coming back...
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