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For a long time secrets have been stored

in a box on the grainy, pale surface of the moon.

So long that, as time passes, the contents

are nearing to be forgotten.

The box aged beyond it's years slowly decays.

What becomes of this box?



Inside this box contains many messages.

These messages, though a thousand years unheard,

were meant to be found.

They were messages of peace, of sadness,

of resolution, and of any other instances.

But sadly they will never be read.



A thousand years prior a youth was determined

to have his message known.

He wrote things that appeared in his mind.

He expressed feelings that he locked up

inside him whilst he was still alive.

Although no one alive in his time knew of his life

he wanted to be heard.  

He was a voice wanting his experiences to be known.



The broken box on the moon sits idly.

It's contents gradually disappear.

Perhaps as this box is destined to fade

into the oblivion, it's messages will too.