It has so many memories just waiting to be uncovered,
it spoke to me once and its dusty voice was as croaky as a crow squawking at night.
It was about to go to the underworld but I found it just in time,
I hid it from Thantos the god as evil as a devil.

It has so many memories just waiting to be uncovered,
It tells me the stories that nobody has discovered.
The lovely memories put me to sleep
It gives off an aura as lovely as a warm hug from your parents.

It has so many memories waiting to be uncovered,
My album was once injured when someone slammed it shut.
I bandaged the album but it hit his voice box,
making his voice croaky.

It has so many memories waiting to be uncovered,
Many memories murk inside my album.
Sometimes I capture the memories,
sometimes they flee and run away to