Diary of the Mind

Diary of the mind

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align="center"> I'm searching through the memories of bygone
years,

 Happened to touch upon scenes, that brings
back tears,

For it is that time, when family
and friends are as one,

That seasonal saga that
returns each year has begun.

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align="center">Trying to remember, what presents have been asked
for,

 Not forgetting those other items, required
even more,

Send our best wishes to all, that
are affectionately cared,

Drink and eat the cuisine,
that has been lovingly prepared.

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align="center"> This day our thoughts are of loved ones, who
cannot be near,

Painful our hearts cry, and our
eyes shed, emotional tears,

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not forget those by our side,

Enjoyed with them this
time, but still recall those, that died.

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align="center"> Through our labours that we have achieved
this year past,

We can confer with family and
friends in harmony at last,

Songs are sung with
robust voices, warms your heart to hear,

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must now end, for we must prepare for the coming Year.

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