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Socks in the saucepan,
labels lost, bubble wrap dreams -
chaos wears my shoes.
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Packing, moving...UGH!
each box filled...overflowing
my teeth and nerves hurt.
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I pack my own self -
"can't fit in the truck". Boxes
all jostle for room.
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Fold, seal, lift, repeat -
a dance of cardboard and dust,
sweat drips in the mix .
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Boxes stacked like walls -
memories wrapped to silence,
the future beckons.
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One last look behind,
then forward to the unknown -
new space awaits name.
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About the Creator
Novel Allen
Existing in mist and shadow. Neutrally Abstract.
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