Array ( [sid] => 185392 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Legacy [time] => 2018-08-27 22:31:43 [hometext] => Today you borrow, for tomorrow. [bodytext] => While we but chime a little rhyme; to cheer our hearts and pass the time.
Our words like dusty portals ring; to unborn echos gathering;
When this present is our past, our words will speak for us at last;
In books and song our legacy; our tapestry, our memories.

Tomorrows child, we offer thee; what now lives here as history.
That you may know from whence you came;
And leave your children just the same.

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Legacy
Date: Monday, 27th August 2018 @ 10:31:43 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
While we but chime a little rhyme; to cheer our hearts and pass the time.
Our words like dusty portals ring; to unborn echos gathering;
When this present is our past, our words will speak for us at last;
In books and song our legacy; our tapestry, our memories.

Tomorrows child, we offer thee; what now lives here as history.
That you may know from whence you came;
And leave your children just the same.



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