I am forgettable,
forgotten.
I have
escaped
memory and thought.
I am nameless
clueless.
I am the spaghetti
stain
on the other side
of the cushion.
I am
the sock
left
at summer camp.
I am
math homework.
I am the stranger
on the sidewalk.
I have set up camp
in your junk drawer
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