Voice

Running and running; speaking louder

Than the dead.

I want to be the voice of the defeated.

The witness —

One of the many to sing for

The broken

.

Running and running; I breathe out life

Into people’s lungs

.

Hold my hand because I don’t want to be alone

When I become one

Of the voices of the silent

Mouths

.

ML

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