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The Chair

There it sits in it's own little space Not bothering anyone but it seems out of place It was there yesterday dust all around In the same spot there on the ground People pass by it or stop and stare Wondering why there isn't a pair Day after day it sits the same way Waiting for someone to take it away

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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