Perhaps we have seen each other somewhere,
on the streets.
Looking across,
in a cerebral evening.
I call it abundance…utter abundance.
I have lost it in days,
i have lost it on faces.
To feel the wilderness of being a man i guess we all got to be as far away from one as possible.
The vulnerability in the ways to be able to reciprocate a sense,
an instinct.
That’s the truth…the eclipse that comes with the knowledge of fear.
A shapeless, timeless fear.
I feel it in my lungs,
the mayflies…
the mayflies…

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Photograph: Edrian Alvarado.