Erasure

More than lost in a drawer
Where I know I would find you eventually
Hidden under underwear and socks that I have never seen

More than lost in space
Between the sun, the moon, the stars
I know exactly where you'll be

More than lost in translation
Helpless in an east-asian train station
Facial expressions and hand gestures would surely save me

More than lost. Perhaps forgotten
Like gloves on a bus when it's warm outside

More than lost. Perhaps deleted.
Like a spreadsheet where you didn't like the numbers

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