Locked boxes,
each a fragment of time,
float in a vast sea of etched metallic keys,
not a one a mate of the other.
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3 comments:
I love that.
Welcome back, Mr. T. Hope all is well in your part of the world.
Stop in at Pole Hill sometime when you get a chance.
Short and sweet.
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