He clutches the bookmark,
a set of keys,
the old remote control
my mom found
at the recycling depot
teaching me
it is possible
to cherish
everything.
He clutches the bookmark,
a set of keys,
the old remote control
my mom found
at the recycling depot
teaching me
it is possible
to cherish
everything.
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