the top of the staircase, passing the third floor. the door isn't alarmed. there's a ladder that leads from the base level to a smaller, higher roof. like a watch tower, or a bird's nest. watch for security in Barb parking lot and Kimball Drive. we said goodbye to others on the ground, we laid back on our backpacks at the highest point. it was cold and we stared at the moon. I was desperately seeking the strangeness and discovery of last spring. I didn't want the excursion to complete itself. I could barely look at the people next to me.

either approach from the ground via tree or climb from the bathroom window. there's a brick mantle, but the roof is stable. we'd go out here for my friend to take star readings for their astronomy class. it's a good place to nap in the sun, if you're careful.

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this is the all-time greatest index yonkers rooftops. I have no IDEA how you got here.

you can get my PGP code here, or set messages in bottles adrift in the bronx river. they will come to me.