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What is so delicate that even mentioning it breaks it?
Break it and it gets better, immediately set and harder to break again.
Big as a saucepan, deep as a cup, Even a river can't fill it up. What is it
What kind of room doesn't have physical walls?
I am the thing which everyone has, I consider myself Beautiful and Full of Joy, But the way I am treated Boy O Boy. I am mostly there but no one notices me, I try to prove my worth but nobodyโs there to see. They say I Suck, that I resemble Hell, But when I am about to go then it rings their Bell. Some consider me terrible and Hard, But when I am lost they send their Regard. Many donโt realize Iโll not be there Forever, That I will return Never. But itโs already too late to say goodbyes When I flash before their eyes.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?