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Spaghetti knots

a water bucket at the top of its circular trip

the following is lost on loss



is agony

in the making

which is why

it birth pains and

age stumbles

wholly and totally

making mistakes

until there is

no mistake left

in death


the world from above

looks blue and drowning


it hurts always


in the end

there will be no end

for all will have passed

into some bit of never

like a shadow without a body

just darkness walking

and lonely

waiting for day to make it full

waiting for night to make it fuller

About kacperniburski

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


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