So much depends on what you have to say
And it doesn’t seem to lessen
I am a perennial searcher
Often trying to make up a treasure
as I once again go through
pages of your subliminal messages
but they’re not subliminal really
it’s just too dark in here
And as pages after pages I devour
I, a perennial searcher
come to find.
Only when I stop going through these pages
am I perfectly, imaginatively, lonely.
“ma rabukka wa ma qa la”
Sarah Syahirah Abdullah, Pahang.
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