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[title] => The Memory Cup
[time] => 2005-05-04 08:23:12
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[bodytext] => Memories are pictures we keep from the past In the mind of our soul so forever they last And memories can open clear as day Even to childhood where we used to play. And sometimes a memory can get a shove By music, that's the food of love, 'Cause a certain song can bring a certain face Then your memory takes you back to that certain place. And memories are the proof loved ones come near They come with the music you like to hear. Now the memory's a cup that needs to be filled And like a cup can't be overfilled, And when full, struggle to remember today But will remember all the days of yesterday. So people living long, their cup they fill And the memories in first become stronger still, Turning into pictures that stay in the mind Mostly it's of childhood that old folk find. And by looking at these memories old folk feel They're back home with Mother and everythings real. And when you look at pictures that you've put by Remember you're doing it with your Spiritual eye, This Third eye is the key that opens up the sight Of memories and pictures that stay forever bright. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 23 [informant] => onangelswings [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FamilyPoems )
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