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22h
I keep you here in this big box.
You are aged and brittle around the edges.

The white album is now yellow,
A Jim Morrison poster is tattered.

Love beads with a peace symbol tarnished,
My Jimi Hendrix in psychedelic paint faded.

You all carried my teenage angst,
Now in this box I carry you.
S R Mats
Written by
S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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   Anailen and Cassian
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