yesterday you carried your two bags, unconcerned, casually, in your left hand. yesterday i held the door for you; smiling, laughing self-conciously at our language barrier, we walked up the stairs. and today, i held the door for you one last time as two men carried your final bag -- composed and dusky despite the whiteness of the vinyl
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