like a book, I’m reading you
unearthing you
marveling at the enigma that’s you
revering every layer I peel off you
but there are times
the pages are stuck together
the mistake is a mystery to me
I end up tearing a few
trying to do it right
I lose track of the story so sublime
there are paragraphs missing
wayward endings
clueless beginnings
I have no hold
over the plot anymore
as if I’m staring
into voids galore
And then I wonder
if it’s all on purpose
certain dark things, after all
are kept well hidden
Asha Seth 
👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
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