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Spaghetti knots

the five questions

i am having sex

with people

i don’t know

 

who am i

 

they cannot tell

that i came from hunger

like this

 

when did i crawl so

 

there is nothing

left in naked uncertainty

except for love

 

why do i feel this

 

i’m ripped apart

like a dog

devouring its fleas

 

what is happening

 

it ends

when we do

and when we go

away to end elsewhere

 

how will i find rest

 

another other

asks me

what i’m thinking about

 

why did i do it

why did i do it again

About kacperniburski

I am searching for something in between the letters. Follow my wordpress or my IG (@_kenkan)

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