every once in a while
the tangles fall apart
and I’ll write and write
wherever I are
but a lot of the time
I’ll try to compose
and the knots just get
tighter and tighter
besides I lost a lot of my hair
by my early thirties
I have to wear it short now
otherwise it looks silly
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identity wormhole: I didn’t see it coming
poetry wormhole: c’mon
writing wormhole: calm down