Enigma

Written by Jacob Ibrag

She pressed her palm against the tree

and turned her attention towards me, ‘it’s all

connected, wireless roots entangled with everything.

Do you feel it?’ I wish I did, it was alright though. I knew

she’d explain it. Truth is, I loved it when she went on

 about anything. I could listen to that honey dipped

 voice forever. My perfect enigma.

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