The broken can recognize each other from across the room
across the street
They greet each other
with a “hello” and a “good luck” in perfect agony
And the mouths of the broken only know how to break.
They break sentences into words
And words into syllables
And syllables into letters
And letters into broken sounds
And broken sounds are just silence
So the broken learn how to swallow believe the missing pieces of communications like swollen regrets.
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