I went upstairs
Leaving all things I've learned in the bag
Came to the roof
Sank in the concrete moon, for a while
Need a moment to wonder
About the time that left
Where Am I?
All that lives
belong to death
words and breaths
are made to fade
vanitas, more than past
filling lungs with smoke and dust
Where Am I?
Why you're not here and I'm still?
Where Am I?
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