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Here is the ballad : Upon the shelf of porcelain white, An egg sat weeping through the night. His shell was smooth, his heart was gold, Yet sadness held him in its fold. He watched the baker bake the bread, And wished a kinder life instead. For every friend who left the box ,Met boiling pots or heavy knocks. "I only wish to bring them peace, "He whispered as his tears increase. "I have no hands to hold a friend, Just fragile walls that soon will end." A lonely cricket passed his way, With broken wing and coat of grey. The gentle egg leaned down so low, To block the chilly winds that blow. He shared his warmth, he shared his space, And brought a smile to cricket's face. Though sorrow filled his yellow core, He gave his love, and then gave more.
