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A piece inspired by the most emotional game I've played in recent years |
| Life is Strange Praying for a photograph A pocket of your time A moment canned, a final laugh A place where you were mine A space no storm could strip away Regardless of its call A beach where we could frolic, play Beneath a lighthouse tall A distance safe from butterflies With playful wings, carefree With cause effect, events are tied Conclusions we canβt flee In chaos framed, we reap the best Thatβs how the theory goes Its sometimes harsh, that final test Its best nobody knows As scenes develop as we go An album over time Life is strange, so make it so This photograph of mine |