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Apr 2019
A taxi drove past
at two in the morning,
blurring through the street lamp halo
painted on the sidewalk.

A click.
Flash frozen,
stuck speeding stationary,
clipping the spotlight.
And the night hanging off the lamp pole
does not appreciate
being caged away
Written by
Matt Bernstein  30/M/Atlanta
(30/M/Atlanta)   
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