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This box is for you It has been forever Even when I thought it was meant for another. For the time being I’m placing it here In the corner of the highest shelf.
Take it down Dust it off See if you can read the writing. Withered with age The letters fade into nothing But you can still make out your name.
Small Brown Box
On the highest shelf In the very back corner Is a small brown box. It’s rather plain, It isn’t much, And yet it’s everything.
Inside is my heart It’s yours for the taking It’ll be there waiting. So when you’re ready I’ll bring it down Dust it off And give you what is rightfully yours.
By: Michelle
