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Memories I heard a song today, that took me to my past. Some christmas long ago, a time that could not last. It gave me such a feeling, of longing for that day. I forgot about the future, I would give it all away. Sometimes it's a place or sometimes it's a song. It's nice to have those memories, but maybe somethings wrong? Why do we yearn for past times, where we've already been? Times and places long ago, where we can't go again. Some memories make us happy, while others make us sad. Though we must keep them all, the good, as well as bad. But all those precious memories, that we've been thinking of. At one time was the future, with people that we love. If only we would realize, the joy tomorrow brings. Will someday be that memory, we'll have when someone sings. We live our lives for memories and seldom for today. We yearn for days long gone, while our future slips away. I'll always miss my babies and christmas times we had, I'll miss their smiling faces and try not to be sad. 'Cause I know there's tomorrow, though don't know what it brings. It could just be that memory, I'll have when someone sings. I'll look forward to the future, but whenever somethings wrong. I still have all my memories, and there will always be that song. William Gregory Tice
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