There's a safe that holds
lots of valuable things,
more precious than gold
and diamond rings.
What this safe holds
are collections of a lifetime.
Memories and secrets
locked away like some crime.
I don't know how
or when the collection got in,
maybe finding the right 'combination'
can open the safe within.
You see, there's so much
dishonesty and lack of trust
in this unsafe, safe,
that it's about to bust!
This is an unsafe-safe,
with such a combination,
locked away so long,
and for what? Protection? !
Feelings and thoughts,
that should've been protected,
the problem lies within the 'combination'.
Without the right one, remains defected.
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Interesting concepts, I like what you did... Very thoughtful. I've locked mine and threw away the key. But someone keeps finding it and it keeps coming back :) Love, your sis