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The Things He Left

Rocks in the front yard. A Japanese maple. A painted tree on the bedroom wall. The garden, including berries. Some shirts. The beautiful children. Plants, fish, a dog. Mail comes now and then. Bills. Debt. Wood in the side garden and a giant bag of dirt. Shelves in the shed. Damage. A hole. A space. A lightness. An emptiness that feels like hope.

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