milk
warm and careful
safe in arms
slip of fingers
bottle falls
pieces of bottle
fell on floor
milk on floor
i bent down
tried my best
piecing them back
fingers cut
tears fell
heart aches
no salavage
no bottle
no milk
just pain
blood
tears
me
i
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