31 stories

thirty stories up
one lodged in my throat
watching mechanical
beetles crawl towards
a slow death in
concrete monoloths
and me judging them
a benevolent godling
ignoring the obvious
similarities in my
own inescapable hell
thirty stories up
choking on the one
lodged in my throat

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