Mishmash
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More stuff than could ever need
Constantly add, never cede.
Some which is sentimental,
Others quite accidental.
Amassing more though the years
Until the end of life nears.
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When passing, leave to others
To sort and remove clusters
Of collections good and bad.
Sorting through the things you had.
Every family may have one
Heir to keep lodgment begun.
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Cycle started years ago.
Once collections start to grow,
Stash in attic, these treasures,
Too valuable for measures.
When kin pass, it starts anew.
How to slow this hoarder’s view.
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Whittling down the collection
Making life choice correction
Sometimes forced, because of move.
Or else wants to self improve.
Treasures tend to look like trash
When hidden within mishmash.
– – June Nash
June Nash 
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