Pictured memories

 

“Little pegs of hope, keep me rocking out to the music inside me.

It’s late no one is up. I’m hearing the words in my head.

The ones I cannot put down on paper.

 They keep coming back to me, but they are only words, creating images of the past.”

-Angela K. Crandall

©2/29/16

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