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Aug 2014
I sat in your chair
that favourite you would never let anyone near
yes I finally took in your view of the surroundings
and I couldn't see what was so special
what it was you jealously guarded
that chair you sat in for fifty odd years
I sat in your chair
the one you drew your last breath sitting in
Written by
nivek
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