My extension cord is kinky.
It winds around itself, gets tangled up in knots.
What can you do?
Iron them out?
I have kinks too.
The world would be a straighter, sadder place were it not
Our quirks, our oddities, the little handbag we carry around our talents in.
How we’re wired, the way we spin, the bands we listen to.
They’re in me and you.
Those pairs of long thin strands coiled like the banisters of a spiral staircase.
You don’t want to untangle them.
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