I am forgotten. Nobody has put me up for the night where my legs can rest from a long day. A long day of little roudy kids, large bums and constant food dropping onto me. I'm tired. Nobody has wiped me down or tucked me into bed. I am the only forgotten one.
"I am the only forgotten one." I love this. This perspective from a weary chair.
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