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The Chair
One day, maybe
I shall abandon my chair
My throne of thrones
My hidden lair
But alas, tis a single chair
Not a couch, or soft settee
I cannot thrive whilst i'm alone
Only coming alive, in company
My chair has been my single comfort
For over six years
My only companion
Are my silent tears
My remaining, and constant desire
Is my heart to share
But destined to remain
Alone in my chair
by Jemia
I shall abandon my chair
My throne of thrones
My hidden lair
But alas, tis a single chair
Not a couch, or soft settee
I cannot thrive whilst i'm alone
Only coming alive, in company
My chair has been my single comfort
For over six years
My only companion
Are my silent tears
My remaining, and constant desire
Is my heart to share
But destined to remain
Alone in my chair
by Jemia
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