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We Had Left
There I was,
broken
like a coffee cup
in the sink.
No longer strong,
bitter, or even sweet,
simply drained
of everything
we had left.
broken
like a coffee cup
in the sink.
No longer strong,
bitter, or even sweet,
simply drained
of everything
we had left.
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