Moving

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Moving, moving here and there,

My only words are "I don't care."

Constantly breaking the news to my "friends,"

Acting every day as if my life simply blends.

"When will you settle down?"

People ask, leaving me feeling like a clown.

"Why do you move so much?"

They inquire with just a single touch.

The words "I won't move"

Leave my mouth, as if there's nothing left to prove.

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