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[Uploaded 3 hrs ago] by OkBoomer2019

Carpet grains sound like

Something you’d vacuum up

But they’re really each pebble

Making up a sea

Of soft comforting carpet

Carpet grains are really

Each gradient of grey

From midnight to morning light

Carpet grains are the memories spilled

And caught by the floor

Preserving a morning cup of coffee

Or a romantic pasta dinner

Carpet grains are things we take for granted

Things we walk over

Until they’re gone and

We’re standing on cool concrete wondering how the foundation

Of our home had become so cracked

Crack

Just like that

I can’t feel the carpet grains anymore

Only crumbs

And soon enough

Those will be eaten

By the mice anyway

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