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A spiderweb of cracks, Shattered glass upon the ground, A broken phone screen, A sight that can astound. Once so sleek and smooth, Now marred by a single fall, A constant reminder, Of the mishap that befell all. The phone still works, But it's not the same as before, The touch screen now a maze, A challenge to explore. Yet we soldier on, Through this minor tragedy, For we know that life goes on, And this is mere mundanity.
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Mar 25, 2023
Mar 25, 2023 at 2:01 PM UTC
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A spiderweb of cracks, Shattered glass upon the ground, A broken phone screen, A sight that can astound. Once so sleek and smooth, Now marred by a single fall, A constant reminder, Of the mishap that befell all. The phone still works, But it's not the same as before, The touch screen now a maze, A challenge to explore. Yet we soldier on, Through this minor tragedy, For we know that life goes on, And this is mere mundanity.
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Mar 25, 2023
Mar 25, 2023 at 2:01 PM UTC
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