One lock and I lost the key,
Where my diary was open to the world,
Where the pages I wrote my fresh ink,
Played on my mind as someone could be reading,
The mystery pages,
And connecting the lock box of the keys,
To my missing diary,
Of thoughts and dreams of you.
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Book 7 | The missing lock box
Mystery / ThrillerThe missing lock to the key That unlocks my diary Where all of the pages were hidden And now they have gone missing One minute the book was there And the next minute it disappeared into thin air Quite a mystery without the superstition But to...
