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Still and simple, a cup rests waiting.
A boat formed by human effort.
It retains the warmth, it retains the cold,
a quiet narrative slowly delivered.
One cup of tea may help to soothe the soul.
Wine helps to restore spirits whole.
Shared between friends, it traverses ground.
An invisible tie, a transient grace.
Champions raise their glittery honor.
Before their eyes, a shimmering cup.
not just of steel, glass, or clay.
Still dreams come true in magnificent show.
Still, even empty, it carries weight.
Of events little, of love, of fate.
For in its curve the world can be,
A small cup stores memories.
