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Spaghetti knots


big blind

i fold

wrinkles won


numbness in growth

leads me to not

feeling and not

being sharp enough

to figure out the solution

to the cycle

that tightens

like a noose

till numbness


take in the air

and find that winter

smells like burning

and summer is cool nights

where we can never be

touched or mitigated

for here we stand


until winter fires up

to bury all

in flame


most beginnings

are defined by

did i say the right thing

or does she like it wrong

About kacperniburski

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


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