and so words
fall from his
lips
he wonders
what are these
things
they must be
some
sort of miracle
anything
falling
from his lips
must be golden
and he barely
understands
these things
called words
yet
they must be
magic words
so he must
follow
them to the end
of time
he holds them
up
shouts them to
the world
forever
Build A Wall
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--Thomas R.
Thomas
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