Truth, Untangled

She pulled on a thread, unraveling

the snarled, mangled web entwined

and yet haphazard there, not woven.

 

She followed the snaking yarn, amidst

well intended dissimilation

subterfuge twined authentic with trust.

 

She yanked, twirled and twisted, unlooping

muddled yarns of Mud-blood mugglehood

betwixt snarling Slytherin-slimed snares.

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