i go back
to the house to take one last look.
to see if
the floors are clean.
there's no one home.
the rooms wait for new life to appear.
children perhaps.
a dog.
a husband, a wife.
their lives will unfold here,
at this address.
a garden will appear
in the back yard.
hopefully love will stay.
a family will grow and never
leave one
another.
i look one more time before
closing
the door
and turning the key.
i see what I've always wanted
to see.
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