OLD
Take
the lid off the old wooden box and peer inside, what is there? What do you see?
An old bullet from the Korean war, a discoloured gemstone from a broken lover’s
necklace.
A
curling yellow photo of lost teenage friends, now no more, one lost to drugs.
Some
ancient coin from a faraway land, unreadable language.
Now
put back the lid and pause for thought. If you were to have a keepsake,
what
would it be?
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