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Dec 2018
A house full of
Old memories
And
Photos full of
Young faces.

What'll they do with them
When we're gone?

I don't care.
Can't live in days past.

I may only live right now,
Right here with you.

And I know that our story
Is more than photographs.

It is love, freely given,
And precious.

As long as that endures
We will live on.
What stories will the next generation have to tell about you?

Good or bad, I hope I'll have someone to tell them.
Levi Johnson
Written by
Levi Johnson  19/M/Canton, Ohio
(19/M/Canton, Ohio)   
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