The Chair Upstairs we have a chair With a back, a seat and three legs It's not a laughing matter, because it feels betrayed... No lion tamer accident, Nor bar room brawl and bash There was no chainsaw killer That removed this piece of ash A simple mishap this, An error in manufacture What should have been so sturdy Well, we discovered, that it would fracture So now it sits there useless A forlorn and sad reminder Of when Sharon's at the table It should be behind her...
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