A Chair's Tale

Here's the saga of a chair that sits there, as told by our good friend Levi Conrad. We hope it brings a smile to your face like it did to ours!
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There is a chair. It sits in front of the

room. It stands silently

Unhappily

Not Wavering from its place.

I want to sit in it

I want to sit

In that chair

It calls my name, as it is the only one

who knows me.

I want the chair.

I want it near me.

I want to love that chair .

I want it to love me.

To support me.

To hold me over the troubles I face.

I want it

because

It is unobtainable

Because it is

Forbidden

I wonder

What is it like?

What is the

Feeling

Sitting high up

Above any who would call me

Peer

Is it the source of power

Of his power

I will

Never know.

I will

Never know

The truth

Regarding

The chair.


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Inspirational. Do you have the inside scoop on any inanimate objects? Or animate ones? We're all ears. Submit your ramblings to wrotewritewrit@gmail.com and as always, keep creating.