Poem -

Broken Bottle

If I make it to the top,

I hope I can't see the bottom.

Cause I've been there today,

and I'll be there tomorrow.

Once filled to the brim,

then washed away in a swallow.

Now my bottle is broken,

But hey, at least it's not hollow.

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