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#placeintheworld
somehow the world looks down on me. standing central inside a garrison of skyscraper's shadows a concrete world s liding down it's own walls- until- you are here- i am here or so i'm told. sometime ago i was here with you. we bought a postcard and i dated it for posterity amongst buildings that climbed, clock faces that chimed breathy airy floors split into windows outside- doorways replete with someone to greet own world in it's centre turned pinkish by heat as the rest unfurled around us and all we could do is look up. i am here, i am here looking up. somehow this whole world looks down on me. poor lonely soul wondering restless and old i am here, i am here so i'm told.
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Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 9:26 AM UTC
i am here