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Moving Again

There's one last load of stuff of Marx's that won't fit in his brother's pickup truck (he has two brothers, both of them younger than he is, and this one's the older of those two) and I'm helping get that over to napalmocean's.

Who's the Queen of Bad Timing?

I'm waiting on them now. Whee, moving stuff. Oy vey. I left a message with Sis.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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