The Story of an Egg 
by Judi Chow

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I am an egg;
I am a cracked egg;
I have to stay away;
I don't want others to see my cracks.

I am a cracked egg;
I have no choice;
I have to protect my cracks;
I can't let others touch my vulnerable cracks.

I wasn't born a cracked egg;
I am an Omega-3 egg;
Created with a special purpose,
          to be more nutritious, more healthy, and more valuable!
Yet my shell is much thinner,
          I needed to be handled with care.

My master wants to preserve me,
          make me into a salty egg.
I was dropped inside a glass jar;
I crashed into other eggs...
I felt my shell cracking slowly,
          there is nothing I can do to stop it!

Why? Why me?
I used to be worth 3 times more than other eggs;
Now I am worthless,
          just soaking in salty water,
          waiting to be throw away!
I am not ready to ask -
Why not me?!

After what seemed forever,
the master opened the jar,
          carefully scooped me out,
          gently wiped me clean, and
          deliberately placed me on a carton.

I don't understand it;
          there are other eggs in the jar,
          but I was the one chosen!
My master started taking pictures of me,
          focusing on my cracks,
          saying how beautiful they are.

I am just a cracked egg;
I was chosen for a special purpose;
I don't need to hide my cracks now;
Everyone can see through my cracked shell.

I don't mind it anymore;
          hopefully they will learn as I did,
          to see from my master's eyes:
          the beauty and usefulness of a cracked egg!