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About This Poem
Box of Sadness
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I have a box of sadness that I keep upon a shelve
An old and tattered pretty box worn from being opened
I look inside with falling tears at all my collected sadness
Everything lived is in that box all my pain, sorrows and tears
I put my memories all inside and I close the lid real tight
Until I must remember them and take the box down again
I touch it tenderly remembering and I slowly open up the lid
Looking inside at all my sadness and I cry at all the hurts within
Written by Constance La France
October 28, 2012
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