My Casket
I once had a casket,
in it stored a treasure,
people who come forth
see different things inside.
But one thing
is in common:
that the thing is
full of honesty.
Now I
don't want to keep it
anymore.
I gave it up to the bottom of the sea,
where
no one will ever find them or seek
treasure from it.
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