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The Wall

There is this wall...
this thick, rick wall.
And when I try to climb it
it just gets higher.

And just when I think I'm falling
a brick snags my shirt.
Then I'm forced to look up
and keep climbing.

A few more steps upward,
one large tumble down.
Covered with tears,
I know I can't quit.

No one to pull me up,
On my own to the top.
This wall's tilting back.
I asked for it all.

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