The removal truck went yesterday
This dawn I went to surf The Point
It may be for the last time
It didn't look great but went out anyway
As I paddled out a double rainbow arched over Maka
Reflecting in the water right to me
The sun rising over Tata bathed the entire sky in a ambient orange glow
Brooding clouds caressed the hills and gently covered me with their tears
As they flowed seaward where they formed the shape of a massive eye
In the sky that seemed to watch over me.
The waves were actually good
When I went in the sun was shining and I thought
Maybe this move will be alright
Went home? to do my last job
The Salvation Army are coming to take away the washing machine
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