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04th January

Few days aren’t just dates on the calendar but a tunnel filled with memory boxes lined up from the ceiling to the floor.

Each box unveiling a conversation.

Each conversation a humorous situation.

Each situation a photograph,

Each photograph, another memory.

Today is one of such days, a few more are yet to come.

 
 
 

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