The memories of those who stand in mind
The memories
They stand in silence, monuments of time,
Their foundations are rooted deep and strong.
A testament to those who stood in line,
And fought with courage all day long.
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Their names are etched in stone, a spell,
A symbol of the lives they lived.
Their spirits rest within as well,
Their memories are forever woven.
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Each one a hero, brave and bold,
Their legacy forever shines.
A light that breaks through the dark and cold,
A symbol of what it truly means to be kind.
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For those who stand in mind, we stand,
In honor of the lives they gave.
And we hold their memories in hand,
Their legacies are forever etched in our souls.
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So let us never forget the past,
The lessons learned and battles won.
And let us carry forward, steadfast,
The memories of those who stand in mind, until the dawn.
About the Creator
JANE AYU
A person with an insatiable love for letters can reduce life's difficulties by reading and writing letters, which brings peace to the mind.
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