I broke today.
I burst into thousands of splinters all over your floor.
My pieces were to small to pick up by hand,
And to sharp to touch without gloves.
You stared endlessly at the ground
Where my pieces began to move.
They wiggled and rolled and spun around.
They tried to make words,
But the words they were forming didn't make sense.
You looked puzzled and grabbed a broom
And just swept me away....
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