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Forgotten Things

Behind the door
at the back
there’s a box
with a secret
in tissue
and blue string.
Fragile.

Far from my sight
I stowed it
because it bled
a lot
and hurt
like hell.
Jagged.

Just today
remembering
I cut the string.
soft paper rustle
in my hand
a small desire
breathing.
Real.

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