Bauble

Every trinket has a tale to tell,

of terror, truth and treasure,

plain or painted, putrid or pure,

people play for pleasure,

with memories both old and new,

imagined, raw or rheumy,

the brave and blind or brilliant,

discover they see through me,

so sue me.

 

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