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We
all keep a scrapbook, in our mind,
Added to, with the passage of
time;
The people we've met,
and the things we've done,
The
sad times too, and all the fun,
For us to remember, and to also
share,
All the events, that have been filed there.
And many
hours, can be spent,
looking through the scrapbook,
at the
places we went;
At the faces of loved ones, we hold dear,
The
memories stored there, still so clear.
The scrapbook that is
stored, in our mind,
Is the one thing with us,
till the end
of our time.
© 2002 Loree (Mason)
O'Neil
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Scrapbook