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Spaghetti knots

a leg of ligaments

the river carries

my sadness

but it too


in sky and sun


tender tendons

tend on to muscle

your way through

your way to muscle


what you could do

was once you couldn’t

until you could do couldn’t


in the beginning

there is the end

which is why we

begin things that

end us


yet even then

there is always

always and more

than then

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