Time Capsule Haiku

Preserving our past for the future generations

By Nims Voice Published about a year ago • 1 min read

Photo by Sonja Langford on Unsplash

Memories captured,

Hidden away in a box,

Awaiting the future.

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Nims Voice

A storyteller with a passion for fiction, motivation, and inspiration. I love to create stories that will transport you to another world, motivate you to achieve your goals, and inspire you to be the best version of yourself.

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