I sat there through the entire conversation,
My eyes were strongly focused on the nothingness in front of me
I could hear the hush of their vain conversation,
they talked about their husbands, their cooking skills, their housekeepers and beautiful hair-dos.
I sat there, lost in translation,
just an other piece of furniture,
for I don't belong in their world, if their's at all.
I sat there, alone, untill the small hand finally reached it's goal setting me free.
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