Eagerly I fling my bag on the ground as soon as my toes hit the plush carpet
Excitement vibrates through my figure
My pearl-ringed finger pulls out bulk out of the crinkly bag
And I feel its solid form weigh heavily on my hand
The smell is the aroma of maiden’s castle room lined with jewels
With a scent of the fall leaves trailing to the worn red quilt
Memories pulsate
A girl broken on the ground
A father’s welcome home hug
A ship wrecking to its doom
A love greater than the sun
Pages of the unknown gleam out
Ready to be experienced
Longing to know how I will feel when its over
And knowing how happy I will be stuck in the middle
Unable to put it down
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