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The Chapter

February 10, 2022
By Anonymous

The restaurant is abandoned 
not a tray with a crumb  
what's supposed to be laughter is none after  
and even the forks are of asper 
the seats are torn  
and no noise is to be heard 
not even a rat or a bug 
just a place 
left with muck  
Just because it didn’t make a ton 
 


The author's comments:

I made this poem because me and my family like going out and i decided to make it spooky.


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