Little Box of Memories
By poetoflove
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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I walk over to the box
And lift up the lid
To find all the memories
In here I hid
This is a photo
Of me in year 2
And this is the first letter
That I got from you
Here's the scarf
That I wore on my first date
And this is the dress
That I wore to tempt fate
Kerry asked me today
Where's my dad
When the truth came out
She looked so sad
There's been no justice
He got away with a fine
I don't know how to cope
And so I drink lots of wine
I close up the box
And wipe my eye
Try as I might not to
I start to cry
Why did you die?
Why? Why? Why?
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