My life is empty, purpose gone. Why? Why drink from the new, pretty, shiny cup instead of me- your old, loyal glass. When all your other cups are in the dishwasher I was there for you. But now I stand alone, empty in the back of the cupboard. What to do now? My dreams were to be a model- on display in a department store where everyone can see me! I gave that all up just to be bought by you. I see how it is! You used me! I was just another trophy cup for your collection, used until a new one was found. I thought we had something special! Now I have decided on a new life- I want to be a coffee cup!
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