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To the woman who
ran across Elizabeth Street in
streaming rain with high
heeled shoes staccatoing
like chopsticks, and
a mobile phone ear-ringing, though
the taxi you hailed
seemed bound to you,
interdependent forces converging
in lipstick smeared
wormholes of decelerating
motion. Here we
miscued in reverberating
tableaux of
traffic, weather
conditions, feminine

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