Suspended between the miles of these
miscalculated spaces
distraught faces
implicating judgements
that create dubious, confused mazes
a constrained rhetoric
that makes it hard to swallow
great loss of touch,
insensible terms
its no surprise
why I can't remember your voice
in the midst of our great demise.
Where did you lay your soul to rest?
-M. Peña
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