i'll go now.
i'll sweep up the broken
pieces.
collect
my things. i'll leave
no
clue
that I was ever here.
no note,
no card, no
ring. no photograph
of me,
or you.
i'll just go without
a sound.
set my key
upon
the sill.
drive off. go far,
go to a place where I
can't be found.
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