you laid awake listening through the creaked window. serenated by bellows of our regular alley cat. sirens grow more and more distant. wearily focused on a blank screen waiting.
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regis tower
we took the elevator to the top floor sunny day, we came to play, in my arms till we're all gray. wondering how we got this high in the middle of july you beautiful monarch butterfly- and than you were gone. flew away too a city not far away. i can't cross that border elevator… Continue reading regis tower