When you have passed and live as memory
Your hair stays dark, your smile and teeth stay white
Your voice rings clear, your sayings still hold true
If this is how their minds remember you
When you have passed and live as memory
All cares and worries fade beyond repair
The work you did, the deeds that filled your days
Are shaped by how their minds remember you
When you have passed and live as memory
You drift like ghosts within their private thoughts
They see your face, a little skewed, perhaps
As this is how their minds remember you
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