Ditto
hiding in sight
with nothing inside
filling the nothing
with whatever I find
sense your dislikes
discover your tells
deforming myself
against your invisible will
slipping defenses
uncovers the key
allowing a following
re-entry
as inevitability
breaks the spell
leaving one locked door
and a broken shell
Copyright © Autumn Violeta | Year Posted 2025
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