Onto the roof.
They played 'Don't Let Me Down' and the wind blew, even though they knew it was over.
They were told to stop
While businessmen and some alert fans gathered below in the wind.
The work of time will come, and the wind will carry it in and carry it away.
Some were across the rooftops, their speech halted
And their hands nearly idle but for the anticipatory joy that they were catching something as it fell
--the wind, and it was over.
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