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I dream of an empty chair in a field of golden wheat It’s a lonesome scene of solitude with no one in the seat I peer I stare Nothing seems to be there but a surreal world of Monsieur Magritte
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Mar 28, 2023
Mar 28, 2023 at 9:09 PM UTC
Ceci n’est pas une chaise
I dream of an empty chair in a field of golden wheat It’s a lonesome scene of solitude with no one in the seat I peer I stare Nothing seems to be there but a surreal world of Monsieur Magritte
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Mar 28, 2023
Mar 28, 2023 at 9:09 PM UTC
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