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Under The Rug
I Grab the chair.
I Touch the chair with my swollen fatigued hands.
My soul lifts up with it without hesitation across the air and lands with a piece of wood on the floor.
Again, I feel a wave of nervousness crackle up my spine as I realize I saw it.
I crumple myself back up on the cushions as I fold my knees up awkwardly .
I stare at the chair.
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