A solitary chair/
sits empty there/
as the deep woods surround/
where moist, mossy ground,/
lays almost bare./
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A solitary chair/
sits empty there/
as the deep woods surround/
where moist, mossy ground,/
lays almost bare./
Cyrano Writer: Musings of a Revolutionary Romantic Poet 
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