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I really think I can see the smallest speck in the world. 
Molecules mean nothing in that case. 
They don’t believe me anyway.
I had just vacuumed the living room. 
All the dust went away. 
I saw it all go away.
I believed it.

When you throw away something-
It really does go away.
I threw away the vacuum bag on Tuesday. 
Dust gets stale in the house. 

They say some things are microscopic. 
So why doesn’t everyone have a microscope?
And a lab to test everything. 
I could have dusted the fan. 
Sometimes, it’s impossible to reach up there. 
But my mom says I should find some way. 

Maybe everything will be ok. 
I carried the smallest speck in the world. 
For four years of college. 

A ladder. 
If I climbed up to dust off that fan. 
I could get dizzy and fall.
And it would be all my fault.

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