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Her skin reminded him of an old porcelain cup Smooth but tattered She like the cup had reminders of what they had been through What they had survived And like the cup with all its flaws…… She was beautiful
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 3:18 AM UTC
His Porcelain Cup
Her skin reminded him of an old porcelain cup Smooth but tattered She like the cup had reminders of what they had been through What they had survived And like the cup with all its flaws…… She was beautiful
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 3:18 AM UTC
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