By Lawrence “Mack in Texas” Hall (Rated G)
If your life were a time capsule of sorts
In what cornerstone would you brick in
Against a mysterious opening day
When someone in the future would open you up
What would be found in the shell you left behind?
Shifting memories of moments of ecstasies
And mournful ghosts of sorrows best suppressed
And careful lists of long discarded dreams
If your life were a time capsule of sorts
What would you choose of you as a temporal deposit?
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