A Legacy Of Hope
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like shadows at noon disappearing
the legacy of common men
must fade with passing time
so every man prays to leave a mark
for some it is the land itself
monuments in country graveyards
it may haunt the rambling rooms
of an old mansion
that lingers on the boulevard
others leave notebooks on a shelf
a message from the past
to pass into the future
still the only legacy of worth
dwells in our progeny
our sons and daughters and hopes
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