Pillar Box
        by Ruby Sparkles  (rubysparkles@Writing.Com)
I found you standing in front of the pillar box and took pity.

You cried.

We went home.  I did my best for you.

We had fun.  You smiled and laughed.

I returned you to the place where you belong.

You kissed my cheek and touched my hand.

I closed the door
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