This building
this body rejected
in the open morning of tomorrow's glance
Tell me your tales
old brother
old skeleton
just look!
They suck your life away when you still yearn to breathe!
Every last thing pinioned against
Don't bother giving them a groan of notice when you fall
just optimistically
pour yourself
across that city
and whoever gets in the way
deserves it.
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