Threaded. 

Obsession and habit 

Searching for reason in irrationality 

From your loose braid forming shadows

Down your eyeless back and away from your bright irises 

Careless fingers caressing different strands

Strand after strand after strand to understand and 

Tugging tightly at thin threads of tales and truths 

Until fragility betrays and they break 

So you lose them again. 

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