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Locker 213

by Mosaic Team

Author: Marcus Lee

Behind the dented locker door
is a universe
gum wrappers,
half a friendship bracelet,
and a folded note that says
“Don’t forget me.”

We swore we’d stay the same,
but time kept walking faster.
Now, years later,
I still know the combination
2-1-3
but when I twist the dial
nothing opens anymore.

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