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I'm a simple chair , I'll hold the pressure of what you wear I'm a simple chair , I hold your weight , yet you're unaware I wait for your return , my purpose fades beneath your spurn weight me down with what you hold , ill break down from all I've been told I'm a simple chair , one day you'll leave me - beyond repair
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Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 3:37 PM UTC
A simple chair
I'm a simple chair , I'll hold the pressure of what you wear I'm a simple chair , I hold your weight , yet you're unaware I wait for your return , my purpose fades beneath your spurn weight me down with what you hold , ill break down from all I've been told I'm a simple chair , one day you'll leave me - beyond repair
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Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 3:37 PM UTC
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