it is written



listen to your inner sounds.                                                                           I do.



words affect us deeply.   voices  come and go.                                           while the worlds spins

with  people’s chaos and confusion.



yet.



above the noise of the day, above the voices, she heard you.   it is enough to make us cry.





yet.



if you confess there are voices there may be                                                           diagnosis.

prognosis.



defenceless

maledictus



they speak to us in latin,



people’s voices
besides your own.



sbm.



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