When you cry, I am there and absorb your tears.. When you're sick, I am there to clean your mucus.. And when you shit, I am there to wipe them away..

And where do I land after use? In the rubbish bin or toilet bowl and flushed away.

But I'm glad that I'm some's handkerchief.. I am there when they need me, and washed clean after use at the end of the day. Keeping me by their side and flashing me when I'm needed.

Handkerchief only gets thrown away when they are really torn, if the owner takes good care of it, it lasts for a long time.

I want to be the handkerchief....
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