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you  are  in  your  room  at  night,  you  have  a  box  in  that  room  it  is  not  enormous  but  big  not  that  new  but  still  dusty  not  much  fancy  but  still  pretty  you  look  at  it,  but  it  is  not  clear  you  don't  even  remember  what  did  you  put  inside  how  will  you  open  it  because  it  is  locked  you  don't  know   how  to  lift   cause  it  is   tough  there  are  two  notes  on  the  box  the first  one: "Don't  stop  to  improve  yourself  on  learning something  new." then  you  read  the  other:  "Dreams  of   me  when  I  was  five."  ☾ M. E. Kuşaslan ✩ @lightinthedarknesspoetry
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Aug 9, 2019
Aug 9, 2019 at 5:48 PM UTC
locked box
you  are  in  your  room  at  night,  you  have  a  box  in  that  room  it  is  not  enormous  but  big  not  that  new  but  still  dusty  not  much  fancy  but  still  pretty  you  look  at  it,  but  it  is  not  clear  you  don't  even  remember  what  did  you  put  inside  how  will  you  open  it  because  it  is  locked  you  don't  know   how  to  lift   cause  it  is   tough  there  are  two  notes  on  the  box  the first  one: "Don't  stop  to  improve  yourself  on  learning something  new." then  you  read  the  other:  "Dreams  of   me  when  I  was  five."  ☾ M. E. Kuşaslan ✩ @lightinthedarknesspoetry
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Aug 9, 2019
Aug 9, 2019 at 5:48 PM UTC
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