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Oct 02, 2008 22:06

I climb buildings to sit on roofs and clear my mind.
I need to clear my mind of you.
I went to my favorite roof a few hours ago to sit and think and feel.
I can't get up there anymore.
They tore the scaffolding down.

I wonder if they know how many nights I spent on that roof.
If they saw my footprints on the roofing paper the next morning.
Or the ash.
Or the drawings.
I wonder if they ever saw the beauty I saw and felt up there.

I climb buildings to sit on roofs and clear my mind.
I need to clear my mind of you.
I can't reach my favorite roof anymore.
I can't clear my mind of you.

I need to find a new roof.
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