POETRY
Lost in Duality
A matter of roots

the bronx birthed me
and queens raised me
decades in a foreign city
whose streets bear my footprints
where sounds of sirens
and rumbling train tracks
were my lullabies
the bronx birthed me
and queens raised me
decades in a foreign city
whose streets bear my footprints
where sounds of sirens
and rumbling train tracks
were my lullabies
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