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Cup of Water

by @WhitHowland

No surface tension as it is filled just below the lip and it rests on a coaster sitting on a T. V. tray what is there more to say except that when you met me you thought I was a tall cool drink of water of which you never sipped let alone ever even drank
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Oct 30, 2022
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