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Ocho the Owl
Poems
Oct 2013
Stories & Statements #15 (The Sobering Silence)
He lay in a pool of blood...
More and more people started to crowd around him...
He looked left
Then up
A single tear emerged
Then rolled down his cheek
Not enough time
He mumbled through his teeth as
he groaned from the pain
More light...
More light...
Then he stopped moving completely
His eyes remained fixated in something he had in his hand
as he lay lifeless on the floor
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