.falling from the top floor,
your lungs fill like parachutes,
the windows go rushing by.
the people inside,
they're dressed for the funeral in black and white.
these ties strangle our necks,
hanging in the closet, filed in the cubicle,
without a name, just numbers on a résumé
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