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some grand edifice

you can say so much with so little,
like how the trendy block of flats
beyond my office window looks
like some grand edifice from another culture,
packed with mystics and their slaves;
the green, red foliage and cotton clouds
clustered near its roof, midday in brightest spring,
the last romantic touch

and I observing it from
a pond of monitors, desks, and phones
Written by Casted_Runes (Mr Karswell)
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