There is a time and a place for everything.
Collect up his possessions and clothes
for he wont be coming home
Dispose of them in your own good time
when it feels right to in your mind
Keep those special things but make them few
The things most sentimental to him and you
Maybe store them away until you are ready to browse
and have gotten used to your empty house
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