Old Boxes Presents
I went home today
Boxes piling
Dusts rolling
Silence screeching
Dusts rolling
Silence screeching
I picked up a box today
Bending down
Blowing dust
Coughing hard
I saw you again today
of books and clothing
of scents lingering
memories rewinding
I'll come again like today
Opening another
Revisiting chapters
Always remember
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