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SITTING READING
Sitting reading the newspaper, there
in perfect grace,
With a serene expression on that
very pretty face.
The beautiful chair seemed to meld
into her form,
With her delicate feet placed on
a cushion so warm.
So content and restful at the end
of the day,
Is she waiting for her husband to come
At the end of the day?
(Millicent) Ann Margetson 23 February 2005