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She takes her friend
to the top of the building and
opens the door at the end of the
hallway, but she doesn’t let
her friend inside. There is
a window that her friend looks out
of and she sees the future, roof
tops turning into gold and
white men turning brown, she bends down
and looks through the keyhole and
there is a sun touching the feet of
her, bright and triangular.