Mystery

The beauty is in the madness.

Madness that you are an unsolvable puzzle.

A plucky little riddle that I will never grasp.

A desirable concoction of beauty and fun.

That’s the allure though –

mystery.

I am not meant to figure you out.

There’s no text books to grasp you.

For as much as I can study you,

you’re an improbable sum;

The only one.

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