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Written by Holly Abidi   
Tuesday, 05 September 2006

My heart is like a suitcase.

Inside I pack up all my feelings.

I fold everything all away so no one can see.

At the bottom I keep the mementos of love.

The love that I never let be.


I just pack it up and go whenever I get too deep.

Instead of having to unpack all the baggage I keep.

I lock it all away and travel somewhere new,

to a place full of change and far away from you.

Last Updated ( Saturday, 02 September 2006 )
 
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