Wise old wooden table

Wooden table
Wise old wooden table, you never complain, all the things you’ve been through all the laughter and pain, all the things you’ve heard and yet you never share, keeping all our secrets as if you couldn’t care, The other day upon you we lay nude and bare being very loud, and sweating everywhere, still you didn’t talk, you just stood still there, this wise old wooden table… it really couldn’t care! ©



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