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Like a glass,
it's hard,
it's brittle.
I always like glass,
it reminds me of the transparency,
the hard,
the high temperature.
But why is it so brittle?
But yet it hurt the people.
Glass, is cold when you touch it.
But it is made into shape with great heat.
It's elegant.
But it kills too.
it's hard,
it's brittle.
I always like glass,
it reminds me of the transparency,
the hard,
the high temperature.
But why is it so brittle?
But yet it hurt the people.
Glass, is cold when you touch it.
But it is made into shape with great heat.
It's elegant.
But it kills too.
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