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Standstill City

Standing above the bustle;
Surveying the day’s hustle.
Wind caressing my locks;
When was it that I last wore socks?
Now ending another day-long of light;
A fading solstice leading into night.
Let’s welcome a new seasonal facet;
Never forget that time is the utmost asset.
Posted 09/08/15
The building that my occupation's company leases has an extraordinary rooftop with a 360-degree view from within the Flatiron district. I go up there to clear my head and look down at everyone trying to get from "A" to "B". Meanwhile I am at a standstill and trying to enjoy myself and my time.
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