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I go room to room,

kitchen,

hallway,

bathroom

 

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I stand by sundrenched windows,

waiting and nothing comes. 

I go room to room,

kitchen,

hallway,

bathroom

 

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She is not there.

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Nothing ever comes.

she never appears.

She is not there.

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opening and closing
doors, closets

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looking, searching, seeking
it's endless

or never enough

Windows and doors are both entryways and exits

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a mystery

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is someone coming home;

is someone already home;

or

have they left already;

did I miss them.

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Windows and doors are tangible grief 

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Something in the way - nirvana
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