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Mystery

Mystery

here at the keys

playing a sad song

maybe it’s September

or maybe it’s just me

a troubled sea

in search of something

beneath the surface

a memory not mine

opened a present,

but it was empty

looked around

then looked away

this year …

think I’ll pass

on the cake

for it feels

a bit

out of place

like a made-up

moment

that was

never real

still don’t

know how

to feel

TL

Published inTamiko Lowery