Fragile Roses
A fragile tea cup, a dainty scarf, someone's treasures. This used to
belong to Mama. It survived childhood games and children running through
belong to Mama. It survived childhood games and children running through
the house. Cradled in wrinkled hands throughout the years
memories were made for generations to come. Until one day an
accident as glass clatters to the floor. Then
the next cup, a favorite will take it's place.
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