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Spaghetti knots

momend

snowmen were

never taught how

to swim

so sweat drowns

both their nerves and

themselves

 

but only through

slippery death do they know

what it means to

move

*

my shadow

has gone away

to the bedfellow of night

while i am here

shivering

trying to remember

what was

when what was

but finding only hours

not slept

and morning coming

uninvited

*

all there are

are moments

and they need not

be momentous to lead

to momentous moments

like a first kiss which led

to this fire that tears

cannot extinguish and

yells only fuel

and she leaves

a moment to leave

and i do

one step at a time

which leaves a long way

between the moment and us

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