NaPoWriMo Day 5: Lost

I’ve become unmouthed,
hidden the ink among precipice
of paper and pocket.

I’ve come up with seventy five cents,
and a handful lint.
This is not enough for a translation.

What is the meaning subtitled
the buttons unpushed on the remote
(hidden in the couch, more change, more lint)

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