why is everything i hate
My within self
so wrapped around,
drowned
in
you?
you were right, as i'm sure,
you're glad
to hear
we are
p e r f e c t
for each other,
so wrapped in the rightness of ourselves,
our knowings of,
our knowing knots.
not A thing I could say TO U
S R P R I S E U.
for you know,
i know you know or think you know
o, u no
knot
no no
no O
N tangled in what
i can not do with you.
no, no knot with you.
know, know not
of you.
leave me now,
now that i
Know,
no,
not
of you.
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