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Our little house on Kedzie Avenue was so small it was said that we had to go outside to change our mind.
It was like a Rubik's Cube.
If we bought something, something had to go.
When a professional mover helped us move.,
They said that we would die in our next house.
No one would ever help us move again.
It was like a Rubik's Cube.
If we bought something, something had to go.
When a professional mover helped us move.,
They said that we would die in our next house.
No one would ever help us move again.
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