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The Boxes

The boxes By Michelle Morris 27/03/2023 The boxes Are all that is left Of us Our lives Our love It's incredible how We come together As people As couples As families With boxes Of things Of accumulated stuff Of memories Of love And when we Leave As we inevitably must Whether through death Or betrayal of trust The boxes Are what Remain Of us Our stuff Our memories Our love Our hearts In boxes Apart © Michelle Morris, 2023

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Date: 3/28/2023 12:22:00 PM
True point in this poem. Well done :)
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Michelle Morris
Date: 3/28/2023 12:40:00 PM
Thank you, Heidi. Blessings. :-)

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