In one tiny corner,
Smiles of friends ages lost
Packed as one forever,
Little thoughts and notes you made
Years and years ago,
Things you did and words you said
That only you would know,
Persons loved or never met,
Mementos of the first and last,
I.O.U.s still in debt,
Edges yellow with the dust,
And well mixed in with the fun,
Together with the strife,
All these items put as one
Are the story of your life.
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