Sunday, 25 September 2011

Just another

Once you had been full and useful
Carrying dreams and happiness
Or the oblivion of misery
You bubbled with life
Giving warmth on could nights
Quenching dry thirsts on hot days
You brought people together
And helping them talk
Slowly and greedily they drank from you
Until you too were just another
Empty  bottle

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