For Your Choice v Poetry Contest sponsored by Brian Strand
I found it when I was only three, and then I took it home with me. I put it deep within my pocket like a lover's precious locket. I found it calmly quelled each fear, so, for sixty years, I kept it near. One fine day, it said, "look at me". Why did I throw it in the sea?
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