The Letters that were never sent. (5)

“Why do you keep going back
to the old house.
Its uninhabited and vacant.
I threw away the old furniture too. What’s left in it for you”

“I’m leaving.
I got to go back
to hang a couple of photo frames.
For that’s all it will ever have. 
Pictures, memories and me”

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