Carton box filled with life

I'm putting polaroids in a carton box,
Putting al these memories in with them,
That time we sat on the river bank,
The night we danced till morning light,
When we went to a vacation house for a swim,
That bon fire in august,
Not to forget the soccer games,
Nor the old brown bar nights,
Afternoon we layed and watched each other for hours,
Or the festivals we went to...
I'm putting polaroids in a carton box,
But it feels kinda like I'm putting my life in...
One carton box,
Thats filled with my whole life...

Box filled with life...

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