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Youth and beauty are fleeting things. Taken for granted when we have them, and missed when they are gone. They fade slowly as time and changes absorb our lives. One day we realize that they are lost, like a cherished locket worn around the neck of a young woman. |
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Posin' by the clothesline |
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Kodak Verichrome 127 roll film |
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