The box of memories
All locked away
Even with a key
And a memory of the past
But now the story is our one and only future.
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Ocean Eyes, Blue Skies
PoetryIf you want to get away Then just say And we can stay away And when we come back we will Still see the ocean eyes and the blue skies.
The box of long lost memories
The box of memories
All locked away
Even with a key
And a memory of the past
But now the story is our one and only future.
