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box
by Helena Nelson

 

I have a box.  It says POEM on the lid.  I do not really want to open it because l. I may not understand what is inside.  2. What is inside might get out. 3. There may be nothing inside. I prefer the box unopened, but I have kept it for over thirty-five years.  Here it is.  The question is, would you like it?