AROS – Small Stones 7

My yellow coffee mug is dying.  As I pick it up, I can see and hear the handle coming away from the body.   The mug has seen better days but so have I.  I think of when I first bought it and the people who drank from it, some no longer here.  I want to mark its passing in some way but can find no suitable gesture.  I place it with respect in the bin.

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