October 24, 2017
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“We must move.” “We can’t stay.”
Three weeks left, I’m provided boxes.
“Let’s move to Waukesha.” “No,” I said.
Eyes wet, I don’t want to leave. 
Moving day, loading the truck,
my mouth curled up: “I like it.”

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