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Literature Text
You are broken glass
Cutting fingers and
Thinking of that time
In which you conveyed
Cold beverages
To thirsty people
Cry not, broken glass
It was not your fault
For someone dropped you
And failed to repair
Your broken glass skin
Now you will never
Quench their thirsty throats
Never hold water
Or delicious juice
You are useless now
You are broken glass
Without a purpose...
Cutting fingers and
Thinking of that time
In which you conveyed
Cold beverages
To thirsty people
Cry not, broken glass
It was not your fault
For someone dropped you
And failed to repair
Your broken glass skin
Now you will never
Quench their thirsty throats
Never hold water
Or delicious juice
You are useless now
You are broken glass
Without a purpose...
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Very nicely written! You make the reader be able to sympathize with glass, and actually understand how it feels