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Spaghetti knots

and other poems

am i

a happy kid

of some past generation


a sad adult

in this passing one


i have known myself

and how unknown i am


i cannot help

but feel that i am



denying some full potential

that tells me that i can do it all

including denying me all


oh darling

we have unraveled

like the clothes

we once took off

each other

and we are as raw as

the after that always comes


time goes so fast

she said

wasting time

wasting away

wasting a way

wasting aw           ay

wasting awa                         y


what is



what is


About kacperniburski

I am searching for something in between the letters.


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