Leaning over the edge

At the window thinking to take the elevator downstairs

Modern energy on the street, sound echoing between these buildings.

(bewildered) I should like so much to feel this mania of adventurous footsteps

(in a low voice – grabbing my coat) My weakness … secret pleasure. (biting my lip) 

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