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By kostasAu

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As my scanner slashes with its sharp light through thousands of faded shades of grey it disturbs your peaceful rest. And as I touch you with my cursor restoring you to your original glory its gentle strokes wake you up. And as my printer bathes you in millions of shades of bright colours injecting life in your world you stir. And suddenly you rear out of the paper Reclaiming your rightful place in our life. And everybody’s lips mention your name again. “Look at my great-great-grandmother, Mary, the spitting image of my son, Yanni, her great-great-great-grandson. “And this is my great-grandfather, John, he has the eyes of my young daughter his great-great-granddaughter, Nina. Old photographs digitally re-mastered Putting us in touch with our past. http://www.btinternet.com/~kostas.hrisos Written January 2nd, 2002 © on Jan 02 2002 02:37 AM PST   0 • 10

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