sometimes one may wake up on a roof. oh yes he knows how he has gotten there. the only funny thing is that he feels like hugging the pebbles. for they are the only warm bits around. actually the roof has nothing but pebbles. then, he recalls mixing the roof with a shore. can anyone blame him? pebbles are found on the shores and not on the roofs. now he gets dizzy again. or is he tipsy? has he had anything?
whatever, he lies over. tummy, feet and cheeks are happy now. what can be more important?
and here comes the rain. too lazy to climb down. just closes his eyes and imagines the roof becoming a shore.
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