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The Vault

It took a little time

To break inside

That vault you like

To call a heart

Your hair too wild

Your thoughts piled

so high they almost

Reach the sky

He draws a conclusion

In the midst of the confusion

Maybe it wasn’t worth the fight

Cause all he found inside

Was broken memories

And lost pride

And someone he could

No longer confide.



Derek Earl Houghton


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