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Spaghetti knots

me + u

look love

even old trees

still bloom anew

while your name

crumbles against

muted bark

and a drying

useless sun

*

you always hated

my poetry

but i always hated

you

for you made me

write this badly

about this bad

always

*

leave something that

will leave you

one seed

two dirty napkins

three pages of an unread book

four girls who remember your name

five dog collars that have worn from drool

whatever and enough

right now

by beginning today

on the day that isn’t much

but that is the only hope

for tomorrow

before it leaves

on a sixth thing

that couldn’t even make

one weak

with the daze of what

was left

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About kacperniburski

I am searching for something in between the letters.

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