My ratty four door stuffed to capacity
Material possessions strategically aligned
Boxes, shipped
Everything I own fits snuggly in this car
Did I forget anything?
Clothes in suitcases
Art in boxes
Shoes in a pile behind my seat
Our dog next to me
I look down into sad amber eyes and a rush comes over me
I slam on the breaks
Tears overflow
I left my heart on the pillow.
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