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moving pains

is there such a thing as moving pain?

the pains that consume your heart, 

seeing your things packed and ready for the plane. 

4 days until we depart. 


4 days until i am gone. 

will they miss me?

4 days until my life has reached its dawn. 

these are the thoughts that pain me. 


my growing pains have adapted 

into moving pains.

the equation of home, me subtracted. 

3 days until we’re driving down those highway lanes. 


will the ride leave me freezing or sweating?

will i need one layer or two?

we’ll be in the sky jetting. 

i’ll thank the air crew. 


it’s 4 days to depart.

3 days to a head start.

2 more days to miss my heart.

1 more day to pack my missing part.



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