The Broken Teapot

I find you there, on a dusty shelf
Of a second hand store
I catch my reflection in the mirror behind you
We are similar, you and I
I run my fingers along the cracks in your china
This is my handle…
This is my spout…
And I too, once had a place
Gathering dust on someones shelf
I can see us now, having afternoon tea
A little bit broken
But good enough for me
-The Ink & Salt Club-



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