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Moving Crap

Things, including the bulk of my booze collection, have been boxed up. Almost everything remaining in the main room is now mine, but there are still a few things left.

The Little Fayoumis is playing with the neighbor kids.

A prospective tenant came by around 11 or so, knocked, then tried the door. She looked nice, like she'd be an instant friend. She wandered off.
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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