she_packed_a_suitcase_full_of_dust
sab
then
placed
it
carefully
deliberatly
on
the
floor
of
her
old
room
and
walked
away
through
the
doorway
out
into
the
sunlight
and
away
041214
...
oblivion
and
she
left
it
on
my
doorstep.
041214
...
ever dumbening
and
pulled
away
from
the
playa
, uncertain
when
and
if
she
would
return
,
knowing
things
were
quite
different
now
.
041214
...
Mahayana
holding
authority
over
all
the
unclean
spirits
she
reminded
herself
,
that
wherever
you
enter
a
house
,
fully
stay
there
until
you
leave
the
place
if
any
soul
shall
not
welcome
you
and
they
refuse
to
hear
you
,
as
you
leave
,
shake
off
the
dust
that
is
on
your
feet
,
pack
it
away
silently
in
a
suitcase
traveling
through
her
missions,
she
carried
all
the
baggage
with
her
bringing
about
preconceived notions
and
personal
likes
and
dislikes
carrying
the
expectations
and
assumptions
of
others
in
the
glimmer
of
her
brown
eyes
as
she
goes
forth
in
mission
,
she
asks
you
with
her
eyes
...
what's
in
your
suitcase
?
could
you
possibly
have
a
corner
left
for
me
?
[
and
she
looked
back
ever
-so
intensely
into
her
eyes
...
do
not
bring
an
expensive
set
of
suitcases.
for
your
luggage
will
only
end
up
full
of
dust
]
041215
...
He weeps!
Lucky
carries
a
bag
filled
with
sand
.
060917
...
jane
...
or
something
else
that
resembled
dead
skin
cells.
a
misunderstanding
would
follow
&
even
after
that
silence
for
longer
than
the
evolution
of
a
relationship
.
every
time
blue
appeared
she
would
remember
washing
clothes
in
the
bathtub
&
conversations
lying
on
the
floor
with
the
lights
out
. &
only
the
sound
of
passing
trucks
would
console
her
for
the
rest
of
the
summer
060917
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
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