Hello house
We meet again.
I have walked unheeded through your corridors.
I have greeted your people in their very tongue.
Now, I am a stranger.
I peer from afar
There are two - excuse me four - panes of glass
in between us.
Fight for it, you said.
Then, you turned your head and smirked.
Goodbye house
I have, believe it or not, moved on.
Or not
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