as the dust came in you held your eyes shut to stop the windows getting in. did you hold your ears? did you look to the ground? to stop the beating heart of new york from falling all around. all the words that you speak were tangled up with the feet of people rushing to the underpass and all the sounds that you made as the light began fade on two hundred stories being told at the same time. as the footage came in of you alone reading to some more minds that will never grow. all the transmissions that were bleak made it easier to piece the six thousand torsos back and all the words that he said became tangled up instead with the vicious rumor that the pilot lost his head.
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