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Phoenix Rising
Posted On 08/26/09 @ 01:29 PM by autumnphoenix

My Chair

My chair has given me the freedom

to go out alone

It has allowed me to go to school

To bath alone and to see to my toileting needs.

My chair has made it possible

for me to cook and clean.

Because of my chair I can sit

Outside and just be.

I can listen to the sounds of the world.

It is my chair that lets me travel,

with only myself, no companion

Just me.

It is my chair that holds me captive.

My chair is with me always.

I can go nowhere with out my chair.

This chair of mine is my constant companion.

My chair sleeps beside me,

Moves with me, it is my third wheel

In this life.

I would be a different me

Without this chair.

This chair is never without me.

I can do nothing without my chair.

I am never without my chair!



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