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Spaghetti knots

Mispronounce pounce

It is perplexing

to imagine death

as the end of life


death is all life is

in its perplexing end


I can’t hear

my poetry

over the clicking

of these words

and of the voice

that reads now

which blocks me

from me

by being you


I am terrified


and wet with wild


and this is the only thing

we share –

that we are all terrified

of our aloneness

in a world that was built

from everything

but will split one day

from everything

maybe tomorrow

when I have gotten to know you

but just barely

for I am too shy

to tell you my name

and yours sounds nice enough,

though I say it wrong the first time

About kacperniburski

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


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