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~Moving Day~

blue through the window
blue through the window
morning sun hardwood floor
so cold
so cold
there you go
to the shell-white door
the shell-white door
you turn the glass knob
find me sitting there with
nothing to throw
in your path but
nothing to throw
in your path
but the towel you
the towel you
dried off with
after your bath.
Good bye.
The bathtub & I white
cold and empty.