You gathered our memories
putting them in a box
Hundreds of pictures
encapsulating our journey
Then you packed your things
and took the next flight out
Across the country to L.A.
to begin your new life
A journey without me
You ditched the pictures
in a dumpster behind a
Minimart in Arcadia
On West Duarte Road
Slammed the lid closed
Drove away and never
Glanced back, not once

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