i traced the cracks in the cup i'm holding. how can this cup managed to be so strong? it's as if just a little wrong move i make and it will eventually break.
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"how can you be so strong?"
she smiled.
"because life goes on."
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raindrops
Poetrywords that drizzles, falls, and showers like raindrops through me but doesn't fall visibly.
