MOVING DAY
Pack up the forest, tear down the mountains, roll up the carpet of leaves
Pour the river out the back door
Deflate the hills, scroll up the sky, send all the animals home
They’re not needed here any more
Vacuum the desert, plug up the caves, make a big stack of plateaus
The ocean may leave a ring
Make sure the jungle is dehumidified, tie the poles together
And make room for the next big thing
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