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My Treasure Chest
I was doing yard work the other day, planting some flowers all around. While digging in dirt, close to the fence, I heard a clackity sound. As if the metal of the spade was hitting some wood and some metal, too, I heard. To my surprise, I remembered just then, the chirping of the birds. See, there was a time, for memories sake, when my family and I stored our thoughts within a chest of metal and wood, from the antique store, we bought. We placed the chest out in the yard on a bright and sunny day and while digging the hole to place it in the birds were just chirping away. My sons and my daughters, my wife and I placed pictures and such within So, one day in the future, when we need it most, the memories will come back to us again. So, just knowing they’re there, is memory enough for me to be content for now. One day when my children have all grown up, my wife and I will dig deep down. So, I covered my hole with plenty of dirt, but, first threw flower seeds in with hopes that the memories, like seeds that they are, will grow and flourish, again. So, my treasure chest, there, remains in the yard waiting for that one special day when my family and I need to return to those years that have gotten away
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