i decided that no one would ever again
open the box created long ago by God.
secured with many, many locks.
it still exists...
in the innermost...
depths...
of my heart.

i decided that it wouldn't be touched a second time.

but then i hear a terrible sound,
from the innermost...
depths...
of my heart
sealed..
and secured by many of my own locks.
it was not to be opened a second time.

it was the sound
of the last lock
being opened...

yes...
i got a taste of this emotion
in the not- too distant past
i remember this feeling...

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