i am an insignificant piece of garbage in a wastepaper basket world not unbearably gross or smelly easy to ignore, sitting idle to be seen if eyes looked to be discarded when full. i am a banana long overripe sickly-sweet and hiding mold left forgotten in some lunch bag stored away for some such plan forgotten and wasted without except money hand to hand. i am a calculator still on missing keys and uncontrolled in the place I said not to send me my batteries hit rock bottom left unfulfilled in my one function to solve other people's problems. i am a floppy disk pack still unopened and never sold lying next in the dump to a computer without a drive to hold me in as we wait the thousand years to die. i am and you are too.