By : Ali Taha Alnobani
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Why to keep these pictures
Why to see lie colors
I can hear kisses like the sound of past
Coming through crystal screen
Hitting my miserable scene
One day I will enter in the picture
Like a frozen model
Then maybe I'll know how photos can deceive
How laptops' crystal screen can mix the meaning
Details of moments
Like small ants movements
Gasps of adoration
Somehow, I forgot everything
But colors are liars
And signs to frozen models 
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