An Empty Seat

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In the stage of her life
She sat breathing her last
Last memory of a love
A love she thought she knew

Sitting cross legged
In her torn blue jeans
She had loved her last
Her last emotion of love
Of love that had fermented

She was done begging for love
Forcing her heart
On him
She lost the war
The battle had not even began

Her chair
Her blue torn jeans
Her heart
Keep falling
Falling away from love
His love

An empty seat
Gifted by loneliness
Her blue torn jeans
She danced no more

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