Hey you, over there! It’s quite a drop, isn’t it!
I’ve heard that there’s a phantom down between.
Your window is not only dirty, it’s tinted.
If you can’t make it less visible, make it clean!
I’ll toss over some Windex and a rag.
There’s no point in sitting around and looking glum
like the Sibyl waiting for existence to flag.
Just look at mine – it’s as smart as a drum!
I’d like to visit but I’m put off by the height.
Some time ago I requested a unit two
or three floors down, but they never replied.
At least I’m high enough so that the sun comes through.
Perhaps we can post an add and hire someone to
clean the pores of this walled aporia
and flush the gore from our phantasmagoria.
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