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February 10, 2011
the sun sets upon the concrete buildings that loom over the land
entrapping us in the center,
forcing us to look upon their great material as these towers cover us in darkness.

look up!  the pigeons are perched at the very top,
who knew they could breathe so well so high up?

we try to walk around these buildings, but we end up walking around in circles for miles and miles.

 in the shade, we see all of our fears that may and may not be real.
but if we saw the sun now, we'd see too much truth.