Pack the suitcasesmooths the ceilings,dust the chest of drawers,cut the last ribbon,puts his hat on his head,holds the suitcase on the right,left the doorknob,force to look to close,one more lookstanding in the open door,Light floods the room,Silence in the rough version,unplugged, uncensored,ready to go,Dust swirlsin the last rayof the sinking,the curtain pushed aside,let it stayWalls …