I had a dream a little while back that took place in a neighborhood that looked roughly like the far north end of Manhattan Avenue in Greenpoint. I did live in Greenpoint, although not that part, but I did spend time there during a different phase of my life. The dream affected me so much that I wrote this poem about it.
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