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Spaghetti knots


soldier of breath

armed with exhalations and arms

that are taking too much oxygen

pressing her away



the heart is losing the battle

and there is a foxhole somewhere

you might fit into

but she feels clunky and tired and worn

like a used gun that smokes too much

and shoots too little


how are you supposed to feel

when you forgot how you are

and worse

how you feel

and suppose


nothing lasts forever


except maybe



i am a cave

with stalagmites

that’ll chew you up

just give me a few thousand years

and you’ll find my bite is the earth’s

and bones make for good minerals

and i have closed now

with you on my tongue

like a face melted in dirty love


it’ll be alright

to not be it

and not right all

About kacperniburski

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


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