there's a place
for everything and everything
in its place.
so when things
go missing, we feel
the apple
cart
has been turned.
the milk
spilled,
a button dropped, a tire
gone flat,
the keys lost.
we miss what we can't
find,
and take for granted
that which
is there.
take love for example.
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