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Apr 2016
the man on the roof
was a fool of which those around me concur
doing nothing at all
causing nothing less than an unending stir
so i walked on by
as my mind remained dry
from the corner of my eye
i realized.
the Man on the Roof was I
and my self-understanding had died.
alexandra balevre
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