Sacred Spaces

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At night the lines are less strictly drawn.
Lights blend into one another, and I cannot see my hands in the dark.
I cannot touch Boston. I cannot see the buildings,
or imagine the people on the streets.
It's still quiet.
Now can they hear the sound of the wind in the city?

by Lacey Chrystal
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