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sometimes
the city is
quivering buds
atop of stretching trees
searching for burst of
rays not reflected off
skyscrapers


other times it is
slow moving lines
slower moving trains
the inescapable guilt
of not hailing a taxi
bodies on bodies on
bodies on (at night i
hear my neighbor’s
radio blaring, during
the day i hear them yell
passive-aggressively through
thin walls) thinning privacy
mobile uploads and check-ins
the homeless man named
Pete and his cup of jingling
coins.

 

 

 

 


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