Drop me in the middle
the drop
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Windows falling, breaking, entering,
shattering on the 16th storey.
Follow suit, pray, raise, raising
a few hundred grand above our heads.
Tumbling,
tumbling down
into empty space, undefined.
When will we get out?
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