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Moving Day in Clover
You can run, but you can't hide. Well, actually, you can't even run...
And there's no place to hide, really.
Except maybe for the building.
Empty clothes lines, strange geometry.
The chair is coming.
The truck has arrived.
Last phone call?
The living room.
Be gentle...
The truck fills quickly.
Cousins in one of the biggest back yards in the world.
Light through a window into an empty room.
Finally, we are on the road.
