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Spaghetti knots

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the following is not good. but neither am i.


so familiar

the hand holding

at a distance

to bring another close

while here

the cold circles like sleepless nights

or a tree already cut

wondering where the fallen fruit

goes if flowers shine




to see with my own eyes

my eyes not seen

is to be blind

to what is to be


you going

to gone


and i

a site



let me tell you

how it is

you will die by love

but it will be life you

will love

for it is then

untold and silent

on a tuesday in a grocery store

with one cereal looking less fibrous than the other

still colourful counterpart

a grocery handle that slips in your palms

and a light that pours onto uneven corners

of already bruised fruit and wrappers from stolen candies

that you will remember

how much you miss


About kacperniburski

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


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