unwound, bristled, braided.
i wish with my seafarers blood i could tie knots.
i would produce entire books, volumes!
of knots meant to tie and untie. help and hinder.
i find so many knots to untangle
i find so many knots to tighten
i wish with my seafarers blood i could learn their names.
i would call them out as i wind them into
infinite pieces of string.
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