to a kid..
it's just a container..
f or his ugly toys..
to a student..
it' s where he keeps..
his bad test papers..
to a teenager..
it 's a basketcase..
for the letters of an ex-lover..
to a writer..
it's where piles of rejected drafts..
are thrown..
but to a street children..
it 's where they depend on to live..
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