Packing

Hold on just a second
till I pack up a suitcase
of all your belongings –
words, memories, and
one line stories
we shared over waffles.

The laughs too,
and the jokes,
too many of them –
I think I need another bag.

Come, take a seat
it might be awhile
till i’m done,
completely.

But feel free to
run your lips
over made up stories in your head
till then.

You won’t break my spirit
that easy.

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