The way you study me.
So cautiously and yet
so noticeable, so visibly.
You think you know me,
from what you pick from the other people's tongues.
But no dear,
don't base your view upon their alleged infallibility.
They may have missed a few nuances,
that to you,
may seem striking.
The way you study me.
I assume I'm still a puzzle to you.
And my jagged pieces don't always fit,
fit in your destined context.
But no dear,
if you look quite closely
you may just see:
I'm not too difficultly encrypted.
FOLLOW MOTHER OF NATIONS
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