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New York New YorkA tree trapped a balloon outside my window. When it’s windy, I can hear the flimsy plastic flit against thin branches. The noise scatters past my windowsill to the edge of my bed. It’s trapped like my nails that don’t grow here. It flits the way my heart pools into my bladder. It scatters like I do after my foot won’t stop tapping, so I leave two stops too soon.New York New York
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