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Brief Night Long StreetDefined myself as defining Metropolis: Only dashing in and out through days Like rainy Wednesday night On a subway train, pouring In and out of torn out ticket streams. Moonlight cut pebbles thin, Skimmed my shadows from late July Into deep Springs. Those cloudy 4 a.m.’s I took a walk with intensive streetlights, NY nesting upon my empty feet.
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