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There was once an empty perfume bottle. Once upon a time it had a sweet and lovely fragrance but now it had been neglected on a dusty shelf. This empty bottle had a secret to share a quiet one about its sad life how it felt abandoned.
That perfume bottle that was once empty has a tale to tell beginning from how it was created. It was once a collection of beautiful glass bottles with beautiful literature and an acre of glittering gold. Its unique fragrance was capable of taking anyone who wore it to an enchanted land full of flowers and sunshine.
But as the months went by the perfume was used up and the bottle ended up discarded. This was no longer servicable and the task was finished. So it was pushed into a dark corner where it accumulated dust and cobwebs while the days passed into months and then into years.
But the existence of an blank perfume bottle can be a solitary one and the burden of it rested heavily on its delicate one. It merely wished for a friend somebody to regard its still-existent beauty. But as days turned into weeks it began to lose the hope of being seen once more.
And so the abandoned bottle stayed in its glass home, unseen unheard. It whispered softly for rescue longing for someone to come and save it from loneliness. But the whimpers faded into the distance to a whisper whisper.
In the end a bottle that once held something ended up just that — an empty bottle. Its silent history went unspoken its grief unexpressed its lonely existence unremarked. Now month by month it sat on the shelf a mournful reminder of how lovely things can be destroyed.
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