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Listening with my Mother,

Vinyl singles years ago.

Disc spins upon another,

Playing songs we know.

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Singing together loudly,

Dancing hand in hand.

Remember moments fondly,

Sure you’ll understand.

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Years of life happen,

Moments live and grieve.

Music my companion,

Always a song that sees.

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Many songs heard played,

Some the magic charm.

Ones that with you stayed,

Raise hairs on neck & arm.

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In life a memory be,

My girl I pray goes far.

Hope she remembers fondly,

Us singing loudly in the car.

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wonderful, brings back memories of my own mother and singing Cracklin Rosie on a Sunday morning while she made the Sunday roast. I never new what the words meant but I loved belting out "Cracklin Rosie you're a store bought woman"😁

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Music and memories. A powerful combination

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