The Chair
Darkness surrounds me
Memories of days past haunt
Existence as known
Gathering dust seems
Little penance for my life
Service I performed
Should I just whither
Crumble my stance to the floor
Will I be rescued?
written for
Sponsor ^Rick Parise
Contest Name CHAIR IN SHADOWED ROOM - CHOKA FORM
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