I am a bowl, chipped at the rim;
I dropped at the very first sight of him.
He picked me up gently,
examined me closeā
we traded flirtations,
vast and verbose.
But soon he lost interest
and set me back down.
So here I lay, emptyā
a chip and a frown.
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add a skeleton here at some point
8 days ago