poem

 SafecrackerI ’ve hidden everything there is to knowIn plain site, here in the glass vaultConjured by the lines of this poemBut I ’ve forgotten the numbersTo open the combination lockYou ’ll find me on the groundEar pressed against its wordsListening for the tiny clicksOf a clear feelingI know I once felt. 12/22/23
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