Twas the night before Boston and all through the flat,
Each shelf was emptied, and now I feel fat.
The rooms were bare after saying goodbye,
And I promised the boys that I wouldn't cry.
After heaps of rain for months at a time,
It's hard to remember there once was sunshine.
I tramped up a mountain, or two, or three,
Visited OZ and fell in love with a wallaby.
I swam with a sea turtle and jumped off a cliff,
OTP with the boys and my mom send me JIF!!!
It was an epic adventure with stories to share,
Oh how I wish you all had been there.
I'll miss En Zed heaps and can't wait to return,
But now time for Boston with sunshine and sunburns.
Heaps as, New Zealand!
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