captivate

wandering past the same tree twice— would remit that one was lost, but like a book, maybe it’s the one you picked up again that you never finished, but why didn’t you finish it the first time? for what you seek lies past the spine, but a great story should not captivate solely at its departure, for leaving one to sit through pain for a happy ending is delusion.
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