In my suitcase there is...
A dilapadated, corroded clock that is as old as Ancient Greece, owned by the Lord of the Manor
A duet of filthy wellies passed down from generations
Or possibly some pictures which people adore
Books for reading to settle to bed
Encrusted in garnet, a golden ring
Earrings, a precious pair, first worn by a little girl
Left alone as age went by, a very old baby doll collection
A tatty, patched teddy bear, loved and kept forever
Fire red lipstick only worn on special nights, making her smile be seen for miles
Worn, comforting blanket soft smelling like home.
In my suitcase there is...
As historic as a caveman, a hobbyhorse sits in the suitcase
Comforting photos of grinning parents, filled with love for their children
Scrunched up in a pocket, a ripped, torn and scruffy t-shirt
A can of succulent pineapple juice
Treasured memories packed in a journal, old and new
Stacks of handmade cookies as sweet as a chocolate waterfall
The collar of a dog who was as soft as a teddy bear
To enjoy on the journey, a chocolate bar, rich and creamy
A toy aeroplane that is as green as grass
Clean and sweet smelling pyjamas
A pen, that when writing, can transport you anywhere.
That is out-standing! You all have such amazing talents! You have put all of your work into one and have made a masterpiece! Amazing!
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