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The Chair
Contributed by
Stoney1
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Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 04:39:05 AM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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The chair created freedom
For those who could not walk
But there was no chair for Sonny
'cus Sonny wouldn't be seen in one
He saw the chair as a stigma
Marking him as an invalid
So Sonny never left his room
Sonny took his meals alone
Sonny slowly atrophied
And one day
Sonny,
...simply died...
Stoney, 20 March 97
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2004-07-07 04:39:05] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Chair
(User Rating: 1 ) by lostinmyself on
Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 05:13:13 AM AEST (User
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Thats so sad...
He could have had so much..
I sometimes wish people would see what they Have got...
Great poem, Phil xxx |
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Re: The Chair
(User Rating: 1 ) by Archie on
Wednesday, 31st August 2005 @ 07:37:38 AM AEST (User
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It is sad when people see the world the way you have described in this poem. It is a horrible prison that we lock ourselves in and eventually it leads to our death. |
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