Not an Ordinary Visit

I didn't understand
brought her  suitcase
with the things of life
to the place she  chose
but she didn't need them.
Asked her
what she wanted
and she had no hungers.
That's what  we do
for those we love,
voice rising,
but no one cared.
An outsider
to whom
no one could speak.
There was one
black door
at the end of the hallway.
I didn't understand.

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