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I sit here alone, staring at that chair, Eating slowly, lost in the air. Once it held laughter, warmth, and light, Now it’s a shadow of someone’s goodbye. Time drips like honey, heavy and slow, As I linger with memories, both tender and low. The chair remains empty, a testament true, To the love that once filled it, now lost in the blue.
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Oct 30, 2024
Oct 30, 2024 at 2:27 PM UTC
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I sit here alone, staring at that chair, Eating slowly, lost in the air. Once it held laughter, warmth, and light, Now it’s a shadow of someone’s goodbye. Time drips like honey, heavy and slow, As I linger with memories, both tender and low. The chair remains empty, a testament true, To the love that once filled it, now lost in the blue.
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Oct 30, 2024
Oct 30, 2024 at 2:27 PM UTC
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