Chained

A Poem by Isadora Cupcake

Slowly opening

the creaking lid

to that little box

that I keep inside of my head

where you live...

I lock you away

chained, dusty, faded

sometimes

I open that little box

that I keep inside of

my head

letting your memories flood me....

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Added on November 2, 2012
Last Updated on April 16, 2014

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