Security Threat
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1 min readNov 9, 2019
The security guard takes the notebook
out of my bag
and flips the pages.
“What are you looking for?”
I ask him.
“There’s always something…”
he says,
“…you never know.”
Then my flights of fancy take wing
and I’m telling myself to feel flattered
with the illusion that my idle scribbles
pose some kind of active threat.
Or that I would have been simply overjoyed
if he had replied with a single word –
( “What are you looking for ? ” )
“Answers.”