everything is gated
knots whirring like strings
knots lacing off wings
everything is weighted
fear is tainting everything
after linking the dots
that all tie up in knots
efforts slitting to nothing
the end has long been fated
word no comfort brings
doubt twisting looped rings
love never to be sated
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