Chair Poem by Scarred Unknown
Chair
Theirs this guy in a chair
He’s sitting over there
He’s so far you see
But I know he loves me
We talk for hours on end
But we will never meet
He lives across the ocean
And is now gone to college
But he will always come home
To sit in that chair
And talk to me for hours on end
No matter how I try
I know he’ll never leave
Because there he’ll always be
Sitting in that chair
Talking to me :)
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4/23/2024 11:55:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
i suppose that you have a friend across a large distance...i wish u good luck with that...ive experienced it and it is very difficult to keep up, but if u have faith...only the best is to come ROCCO