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I woke to find Everything packed away— Carpets rolled up, Bare floorboards Revealed for the first time. No one around, My footsteps made A strange Sound Then Gran came in. "Your mummy and daddy Aren't getting along." This truth, I learned too late, Kept from me Until this morning. A day my mind Will never forget, A secret now Unfolded. We traveled to the new town, My face Wore A Frown. The door slammed shut Too quickly, A bad case Of homesickness. What was severed Now crystallized. Now, I never fail To remember Every Detail.
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Dec 12, 2024
Dec 12, 2024 at 6:03 AM UTC
In the morning
I woke to find Everything packed away— Carpets rolled up, Bare floorboards Revealed for the first time. No one around, My footsteps made A strange Sound Then Gran came in. "Your mummy and daddy Aren't getting along." This truth, I learned too late, Kept from me Until this morning. A day my mind Will never forget, A secret now Unfolded. We traveled to the new town, My face Wore A Frown. The door slammed shut Too quickly, A bad case Of homesickness. What was severed Now crystallized. Now, I never fail To remember Every Detail.
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Nick-Moore
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Nick-Moore
English
Dec 12, 2024
Dec 12, 2024 at 6:03 AM UTC
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