The Answer To My Plea
I saunter and trot up and down my stairway—I’m wholly overwhelmed!
………..O__o………..
And yet another crew of questions poke at me while I scramble about in my mind:
“So, how did the move go, sir?”
“Did the moving procedure lead to a good or a bad direction?”
“Did yah get all of your materials, my dear boy!?”
“What kind of memories will you form in your new home?”
………..>__<………..
And yet another trash bag is pulled out from my cabinet!!
“I’ll have to dispose of you all!!!”
………..T__T………..
After a few moments of anger, I consider the last volunteering question with much guilt:
“Is it really time to flee?”
………..*sigh*………..
I nod up and down—that’s my answer to your plea!
Now will you let me be?
………..?^__^?………..
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