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My Memory Box
#WritcoPoemPrompt115
Threw out old boxes,
Regrets and photographs,
Empty pockets and lockets,
Soleum and silent,
It the one I want it more,
Cannot bring it back to all again,
Crying and arguing,
Went down and found the box lying there,
Then says, why it here?
It was thrown out but the man who left it said,
It's something the same interest I have,
May be it will be someone's memories,
That's why it is left there,
I hug the man and thank you for making it true again.
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