Peeling Punctuation by Andrés Castro

full moon summer rain warm hint of sea in the air
mommy mother warm milk mirage memories disappear
there is no poetry in me only fear of leaving leaving
nothing a trace of living my words my breathing
stars shrinking every year wisdom cruel dreams are clear
boy man man when will you hear your brother’s million screams
how silly to believe in insurance someone has taken here
and set it there no one apologizes any longer learns sacred fear
is never too far away no one believes any longer 
say thank you for fruit that was never theirs where’s your I 
he was alone she was alone when exactly do we die

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