Good evening. I'd like to read a poem.
Yo soy un hombre sincero.
You heard me.
In the slaughterhouse of my soul...
Sing it, sister.
Don't pet the cat that way.
...a single, calcified tear...
I am sick, and in so being I am the healthy one.
...and what's worse...
I curl into a fist.
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