computer screen black.
This fight between the drive by telling
and duty to be silent.
barrel on
you do your juggling ...
You say and think all leftover
that above all the leftover
you, your voice
tired and dirty. Miras
your hands like a pair of green spiders
on the keyboard. The screen will
diffusely reflected, no outline
defined, right.
The duty of silence, you think. You press a key
:
is a point, but still do not know
if followed
or is final. Juan Cruz López
Excerpted from Gomorrah NEW
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