In this heavy pace of life we lead
Footprints hardly leaving a trace
No time to think, thoughts we need
Memories hanging like bits of old lace.
Footprints hardly leaving a trace
No time to think, thoughts we need
Memories hanging like bits of old lace.
from: Old Lace by Cheryl Love (hello poetry)
Old Lace from the Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam
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