what should i do if i have a crayon i really love; a crayon i have used to color the most beautiful paintings, sculpt the finest pieces of art- a crayon that has helped me throughout life, yet everytime i use that crayon, it cracks. Now it is getting to a point where the crayon- the thing i care most about- is broken in half. Yet the crayon is still standing there unconditionally, but i know the crayon's life with me is over because every time it looks at my hand, it knows i helped to break it, and it has other pictures to enlighten already, yet it isn't sure it should leave me.
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