When we moved house
I felt sad
As I watched my mum
And dad go mad
I packed my things
One by one
Cradling each item
For very long
The wagon came
And was loaded with boxes
And finally my carrier
With my foxes
As I said goodbye
To my old house
I stepped inside
I saw a mouse
But I noticed something
On the roof
It was a rusted lightbulb
With my horses hoof
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