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The Move
Boxes sit all over the yard
And fill up the backseat of the car.
I stand in the house for the final time,
I guess this is the last chance to say goodbye.
Goodbye, living room, where I sat on the couch
And watched hours of TV.
Goodbye, music room, where I was able
To let my notes ring free.
Goodbye, dining room, in which I stressed
For hours over my math.
Endless hair-pulling and midnight blackouts
Only make you harder to forget.
Goodbye, backyard, where I was free to run
And practice for all of my games.
Goodbye, front lawn, on which I stargazed
Until the bright hours of the morning.
Goodbye, parents' room, where I crawled into bed
As a little kid, scared by storms.
Goodbye, guest rooms, my favorite places to hide
If in trouble when dad came home.
Goodbye, bonus room, where I smiled and laughed
With my friends during childhood play dates.
Goodbye, attic, my secret hideout
For those times when I needed my space.
And goodbye, bed room, it's quite obvious
That you're the hardest one to leave.
The keeper of secrets and critical decisions
And holder of so many memories.
Goodbye, place where my bed once stood,
And I lay both awake and asleep.
Goodbye, window that I looked out of
With a bird's eye view of my street.
Goodbye, desk, where I sat and wrote
Both my poems and music alike.
Goodbye, walls that held all my pictures,
My memories frozen in time.
And goodbye, Williamsburg, I will never forget
All the happiness experienced here.
Every victory, triumph, and shout of joy,
Every heartache and every tear.
Goodbye, friends who are a part of me
And whom I will never forget
No matter the distance, we'll never drift apart,
Because true friendship never ends.
Goodbye, classmates who taught me lessons
On how to forgive and forget.
Despite the pain, I'll look positively back
Despite the pain, I have no regrets.
Goodbye, old home, the tears fall harder
As I climb into the car to depart.
Keep the door open, but until I return,
You will always be in my heart.

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