If you find me.
I thought that I had found myself
but lost my self somewhere,
I looked and looked and
looked all right,
even where I didn't dare!
finally found me fast asleep
in the arms of a green leather chair,
snoozing like a baby
slumbering with no care.
No one tried to wake me up,
I knew I didn't dare!
So on tippy toe I crept and
by the arm chair I knelt and wept,
so glad to see me there.
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