A cedar chest rested
Covered in layers of dust
That have accumulated over the years.
The lock had not been touched in ages
And the floor not stepped upon.
Because some memories shouldn't be remembered
Like the ones stored in the cedar chest.
Apr 5, 2014
Apr 5, 2014 at 3:18 PM UTC
A cedar chest rested
Covered in layers of dust
That have accumulated over the years.
The lock had not been touched in ages
And the floor not stepped upon.
Because some memories shouldn't be remembered
Like the ones stored in the cedar chest.
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