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I was placed on a bookshop’s shelf
No one would come and visit me
Until a girl came and took me
I smiled with utmost glee
I stood high with all my might
And I stayed on her desk until …
The TV took my spotlight
From that day onwards
I could only sit still
Now I lie in a landfill
Surrounded by useless trash
But beside me was that TV
And within moments, I rose as ash
