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Esmeralda Bahena

Abstract Tragedy

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Esmeralda Bahena

Abstract Tragedy

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I’ve lost touch 

With reality. I look 

In the mirror and

Can’t even recognize 

Myself anymore. 

Somedays all I feel

Is cold. My body

Grows tired and empty.

Everything I touch

Turns gray. 

A year from now it

Will all be a blur. 


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