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Spaghetti knots

snuff the flame

the following are sparkles of a dying fire. not enough warmth, even less wood, and too much smoke.


we wonder what

to do with the day

but there is nothing

more than you


people crave views

to feel alive

but they forget that those

who jump

always seek the highest

point too


there is no love

but the love of you

for even with them

that one

the one

you will think

i have won

i am happy

i am in love

with the me

that has moved

from where

there is no love


as a child

i said i’d never

grow up

like them

and now grown

i say

i was never

so childish

like them


why is light

always running away so fast

is the dark so



there are two types

of people to not fight:

those who have never lost

and those who

have lost everything

About kacperniburski

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


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