My life is carefully partitioned,
Boxed, labelled and sealed,
A window to my mind now gone,
Behind cardboard all concealed,
A return to work,
The end of summer,
If I wasn't so restless,
I'd call it a bummer,
So as I wave goodbye,
And one home moves to another,
We head our opposite ways,
Goodbye, my mother and brother.
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23, Vegetarian, (insanely busy) Vet student pondering about love, life and dragons.
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@sjw thanks π I'm heading back to Liverpool for uni and my mum is moving house next week - down to the south coast. Should be nice βΊ strange to have everything packed up though!
Ok we'll hope you settle ok, a home to visit by the coast will be awesome! Aww it is weird isn't it having your life in boxes π
@sjw @ckahn @MrsS @eddie12309 @misslittleDHP - awww thank you lovely ladies πβΊπβΊ to a new year! π
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