My Grandmothers Chest
An ancestor I barely know
Left a chest inside my fibers
Hid the key inside my own secrets
Hummed whispers guide the clues
I’m only allowed one item at a time
One family secret revealed
I pull out a bone dry bottle
She tells me what I know
Keep it empty to survive
We close the chest together
Locks changed for my safety
We’ll meet together again
Once I learn her name
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