Abraham de la Torre Biography

Unpremeditated, just a reflexive blink,
Was not as startled as the glitter of grime
Against the sun-streaked light.
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Antoine's torment
is shared
remembering murder
silent without a grave
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While they sleep the unmolested
Before the nth dilapidated
Token, bidden, chosen, broken hymen, stalking semen
Men for women
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Our meeting was a secret
At the same time never met
You heard me sing
I heard you talk
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let me shed the hate
that ill applies to anger although consummate
unluckily discerned by trinity and bred
by esoteric tragedies and irregular neglect
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