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The outlet went dark
After the painting ruckus
It’s the old house tax

She weaves through New York
Her last collegiate birthday
Pass through her phases    

In our movie scene
We raced to the train platform
For a rushed goodbye

Without agenda
We set foot upon the street
The city whisked us

Across the country
We caught up over lost time
Cold, but cocktails helped

Their first time hosting
Casual feast with cousins
A Thanksgiving treat

Project wrapped today
Before the holidays start
It’s fam and friends now

Painting project tamed
We followed errands around
Witnessed life outside

As friends are cooking
We remain locked in paint jail
Thanks for mincemeat pies

The weekend’s story
So much paint, caulk, and spackle
But not enough time