By Diego Alcocer
A burning question
prompted one final journey
within flesh and bone.
Howling and Snarling
a voracious appetite
caged in six chambers.
Love was to be found
within his drunken stupor;
taunting those who care.
Fretful by nature,
those relentless ambitions
violently collide.
Inside the attic:
a nostalgic sensation,
broken toys and dreams.
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