I brush crumbs to the floor
to make way for paper and pen,
wondering why
I'm left with the remains
of someone's late night sandwich
when all I want to do is
write
before the words slip away
into the great abyss
where they frantically fall,
wondering why no pen ever found them.


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I think you've captured us all not capturing the words that from us fall.