the lovers, the dreamers and me.
and the walls could not be broken down;
the skyscraper; so high, so flawless, so magical.
and with each crack quickly filled up;
the building stood strong; unbreakable, hardly diminishable.
and behind those walls were things one could not imagine;
the cries, moans, rage; so loud, so distinct.
and one day the building would eventually fall;
the rubble; shattered, wrecked, broken.
M.
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