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Gone Are the Fireside Chats in the Parlour by TheWanderingWeasel

Gone Are the Fireside Chats in the Parlour

TheWanderingWeasel

No more fireside chats in the parlour.
Gone are the cherished days of exuberant ardor.
No more unmade bed upon which we sprawled.
No more midnight waltzes in mirrored halls.
No more dinners by candlelight.
Our gardens have been covered in blight.
We'll have no more days of shared hopes.
We've held the last fête you'll host.

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