Empty Room, lonely chair
Busiest of places now so bare
I sit and look all around
Listening out for any sound.
Call out, nothing's heard
I can't speak a single word
Time goes on yet I'm the same
I shouted out but no one came.
Feel a presence, just behind
For some reason, I do not mind
A peaceful soul fills the space
Now not such a lonely place.
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