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AWAKE IN NYC

children sleep,
exchanging dreams with four corners.  The city
drags itself awake on   
subway straps; and
I, an alarm, awake as a   
rumor of war,
lie stretching into dawn,   
unasked and unheeded.


   .[myversion of] angelou. AWAKE IN NYC children sleep, exchanging dreams with four corners. The city drags itself awake on subway straps; and I, an alarm, awake as a rumor of war, lie stretching into dawn, unasked and unheeded. .[myversion of] angelou.
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