March 3, 2021 - I’ve tried sprinting through this city, nestled in between rivers /

I’ve tried sprinting through this city, nestled in between rivers
with a harbor at the end of an island. Have tried looking out
across the streets ––– forever glancing south down the avenues
& imagining. Yet no dice, until one rule: no more fast. Now slow.

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