Unheard
Radio silence leaves us staring
Face down,
Into the belly of our being;
The lack of emintents conjure up our darkest thoughts
Unraveling our fraying seams,
We burst undone with flavorless screams;
Crying into the vast galaxy
WIth no recognition.
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