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Thursday, May 8, 2014


In the dream
Straight out of Brooklyn
New York
Early morning walk to
The subway for the short
Ride to work
Crossing Rockaway and Atlantic
In the nightmare
Middle of the street
Tripping on unseen feet
Falling up
Brief case pops open
Spilling out stacks of
Hundred dollar bills
Cash flying up all over
In a windy spring breeze
Cars nearly crashing
Trucks nearly smashing
Each other
Dodging me running my cash
Down the street a wrecking
Crane driven by a familiar
Face follows my path
Knocks me down
Presses my body inside
An open manhole
Cash spilling out
Brief case
Flying up all over
In a windy spring breeze
Up up and away

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