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Dec 2021
I don't know,
This,
Unexpected feeling.
Rush of emotions.
Filling the container,
What are the contents?
I'm unable to tell.
That black box,
What's inside?
Why is it inside me?
What's the meaning.
One day it will spill.
Then all will be revealed.
But
Until then,
The black box will remain
A mystery.
Written by
Talon Robinson  27/GA, USA
(27/GA, USA)   
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       Bogdan Dragos and sassybutsweet
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