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A scrap of paper, photographs Bills and letters torn in half Busts and trophies, dust encrusted History to the yearbooks trusted Books and writings left unfinished Home in which the life's diminished Slight wood carvings, half a speech Tales of hiking, latched on leech Kids and wife left in tears Remembering well my too-short years
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 6:59 PM UTC
What will they remember, when I'm old and dead and gone?
A scrap of paper, photographs Bills and letters torn in half Busts and trophies, dust encrusted History to the yearbooks trusted Books and writings left unfinished Home in which the life's diminished Slight wood carvings, half a speech Tales of hiking, latched on leech Kids and wife left in tears Remembering well my too-short years
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 6:59 PM UTC
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