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What Can You Save

What can you save when you go the grave? The answer, my friend’s, not a thing, Yet the way we behave (and so few of us cave) Is to add to mementos and cling. The clothes out of style we’ve not worn in a while, The souvenirs bought on a trip; The bills that we’ve paid and the copies we’ve made Of each document once in our grip… The books we once read (not much use when we’re dead), Aging kitchenware, no longer used; Old cd’s and cassettes – there should be no regrets If they’re tossed. (Even thrift-stores refused!) Once-bright towels and sheets, piles of stubs and receipts, All the playthings of children now grown Should be given away, so what’s left on display Are just sparking-joy things that you own. All this sounds very nice but to heed this advice You’re much better than I seem to be, But just take it to heart and at least try to start (Or procrastinate – that works for me!)

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Date: 3/11/2023 6:30:00 PM
Ilene, do you see my name? My husband and I and two of my sons, live up to it very well. To some your poem may seem funny, but to me its a reality !!! Well done on your poem my friend, its a perception of real life.
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Date: 3/7/2023 7:33:00 PM
So true. In fact, I'm already getting rid of many things I've gotten use from or pleasure. It will make it much easier for my heirs to clean my apartment when I'm gone. The one exception is my art collection, that I'm in the process of selling; what doesn't see will go to my heirs. / Maurice
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Date: 3/7/2023 3:12:00 PM
That works for me too, Ilene.Always my pleasure.
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Date: 3/7/2023 12:41:00 PM
- I moved into a new house almost three years ago, Ilene ... I threw away everything you mention here ... I'm tired of collecting "old dust" ... I don't need much in my everyday life ... everyone leaves this world with a shirt without pockets ... well written :) - hugs
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