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My Chair | ||
| I am comfy in my chair, Though at times it needs repair. Rocking, resting, I can be Sovereign lord of all I see. With the footrest lifted up, Life is more than half a cup. In my chair I can reflect And the nuances detect! Let my soul roam far and wide, Even to the other side. Since I am so richly blessed I can sit and take a rest. | ||
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