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Lost Treasures: Now Worthless
In corners dark, where shadows creep,
Lie relics old, where dreams once steep.
Unused they sit, in dust they dwell,
Their tales untold, their silence swell.
Forgotten toys, with paint now chipped,
Books unread, their pages slipped.
Tools once...
Lie relics old, where dreams once steep.
Unused they sit, in dust they dwell,
Their tales untold, their silence swell.
Forgotten toys, with paint now chipped,
Books unread, their pages slipped.
Tools once...
