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(new york city, 2008)

walking to work

& i feel the wind in my hair

the steam through the

street vents rising in the air

my skin feels the breeze

coming from the sea

full of so much life

yet i cannot see

passing so many people

& the wind is blowing

through their hair

their breath is exhaling

i can't see to where

the oxygen fuming out

from the trees

full of so much life

yet i cannot see

oh, to be seen

those people see me

& that can only mean

i can see those people

those beautiful people

connected by threads of invisibility

connected by threads of invisibility

connected by threads of invisibility

my friend, you were talking to me

& your energy blew me in

intangible passions

causing explosions

i can feel your presence

when you're not near me

full of so much life

yet i cannot see

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