There's a box
Locked in my shelf
What that's inside it
Is unknown as time.
I can open it
And see what's in,
I have the key in my pocket,
Close to my heart.
What she'd said was that
She'd be back to open it one day.
If not, I should open it myself.
I keep it a mystery... for she'd be back.
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soulfelt,
Ed!❤
Dedication
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It was while flicking through her current book Unloved that the idea of this poem sparked me
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