Zainab Zeb
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There is a place that exists.
Below this land
beneath your existence
behind your thoughts.

Here, there’s a dark hole.
A cave that sweats dew,
makes tricks with shadows,
and holds onto your eyes.

It’s here that I will begin
little by little to leave you behind.
I know my way out of this cave.
Let me wander through this labyrinth.
I’ll come up for air soon enough.