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Pandora's Box

A box that nested at that dark corners of ours but was never given a key and we never bothered to notice like the first leaves of spring rich in our innocence we played along our days... but then they came without dropping a word forcing it open only to realise it was our Pandora's box!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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