AND NOW…
We got the ultimatum,
Practically verbatim…
Clean up the mess
Or, no guess,
Eviction by administration!
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Why…always it takes a crisis,
For me to face what suffices…
We have the weekend
For help from our friends,
This time both chops and dices.
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Many possessions held dear
Must be thrown out of here…
The apartment cleaned
And we’ll be redeemed,
The process grips us with fear!
–Jonathan Caswell
By the Mighty Mumford 
oh no–r u moving? AaaaagggGGggggghhhh…ghhh. I get my stresses out rhymin’, too. We are less melodious rap stars? Eh…maybe…:)
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Gonna give it our best shot…painful as it is! We really don’t have anywhere else to go—so this has to be it. RAP STARS? Maybe rapport stars….? 🙂
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