The journey of Harry
So, Harry Potter apears to be sitting in a sortation plant (their words, not mine) in Mississauga. According to the website he has been there since Sunday, which dosn't make sense since I thought that Canada Post dosn't work on sundays. I don't really know what he has been doing these past two days, or why he continues to sit at a sortation plant when he could be on his merry way across the country to my door. I am thinking that perhaps he is no longer at the sortation plant in Mississauga. Perhaps he is already somewhere in a truck. Maybe he has made it as far as the prairies. I won't know where he is untill he reaches a Vancouver sortation plant, when they log him into a computer. Though it dose seem ironic that he was created here on this very island, only to be shipped to Ontario to the den of the evil Amazon, to be shipped back to this island again.
God speed Harry Potter, on your long journey to my door. Soon we will be united and there will be a whole 24 hours where you new smelling, tree free paper will not leave my hands.


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When Harry took his journey west
The path he took was not the best
Swallowed whole, with wand and pants
Inside the grim sortation plant.
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