Bug in the net

I am your plastic butter knife that snaps you try cut the bread

I am the cotton on your feet when you pick odd socks instead

I am the cold thing that lingers in your kitchen windows

I am the slip on the floor

The bug in the net

I am the trip hazard sign

I am a shadow in the night

I am … invisible

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