The Attic

A place where things are stored
Far from mind
Collected memories covered in dust
Left behind
Little treasures hidden in the dark
Over time
The attic holds on to things we wish to not let go of at this time.

Half way in and half way out
No able to let go but not willing to hold on either.
So the attic it goes for when it is the right time to reminenese.
About the things that no longer exist.

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