First we were two standing proudly next to each other in the window watching the days go by. For some reason that we are not in control of, we were separated and then we became one in a different direction. While you are still standing there watching life goes by, mine is totally different now. I sit proudly in a glass cabinet, or should I say arranged nicely there next to another collection of the same type with a different design. Every day I watch as the mother lovingly prepares the dinner, watch the family chatting away happily while eating, and watch the two angels giggling and laughing as they clean up after dinner, wondering are you still thinking of me, missing me?(Conversation of a lonely Arabic coffee pot)
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