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Spaghetti knots

Dirt wings

To ruin love

fall in love

and to love ruin

fall in love

and to love love

fall in ruin


I’m caught here

in the empty whole

of a garden

with no plants

and the slumber

of other hands

and another sun

not found


where my hands block

the full whole

with a shadow

that looks like a butterfly

with wings spread among the dirt

in the right light

and darkness alike


There is only one


and that is it

though this is

something else entirely

and it is that

About kacperniburski

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


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