I live out of this thing.
I drug it across the country.
The weight of a small person.
The cost of an extra ticket!
My lifeline to home away from home.
I’ll that I am to do here.
Anything I can dress for here.
But in the deep recesses are secrets.
The things I had to take somewhere.
But not here, not this time.
I need another collared shirt.
My turtle swim trunks doesn’t work.
There’s two rocks from Florida.
A crushed cup from a hotel.
Six napkins just in case!
The wonders of a suitcase.


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