Comedy of errors

Comedy of errors

Oh this will

Leave a scar

How many times

Have I reached too far

Pulling items away

With no care at all

I heard it roll on the ground

Before I registered a thought

I saw the blank space

Before I registered the pain

How many times before

Did I do this before

Only today my foot

Broke the glass containers fall

Preventing it from breaking

Preventing a mess and almost

Breaking me instead

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