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Favorite box


Favorite Box

It’s black and white

Only able to carry trinkets of memories

It means more to me than anything else I own

It is sanity

It is peace

It is me

I have everything that reminds me of my happiest moments

It is a piece of everyone who has a place in my heart

If I were alone this would make me feel as if I had them around

It’s their presence with me wherever I go

I need them

I need this

My favorite things

 

Favorite Box

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