By Bridget O
Date: 2002 Dec 25
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[[2002.12.25.18.55.10517]]

Too Late

Somewhere
in the confusion
of opening the gifts
I left one box unopened.
I can see it
Sitting in the corner.
A perfect square box,
Red wrapping
Golden bow.
Oh no
Now i know what you meant
Right before you left you said
"I guess you don't want my heart"
When I open the box,
It's too late.