He would always
leave his suitcase
parked by the door
opened and piled
with tossed clothes
no other place
to put it in the
small packed
apartment for
those short visits
sleeping on her
long couch or
together knees
tucked up
watching movies
he loved
thinking of himself
in the third person
her in the first
smiling.
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