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lay them down

I need to lay the bricks down,
One piece by one piece,
Carefully to make it stand,
Steadily without me, it shall endure.

I’ve done my job,
To make it complete,
But I can’t bear it any longer,
The sun faded my strength.

As the brown leaves fall,
Brick by brick I still lay,
But as harsh wind blows,
The storm swept me away.

As rain drop falls,
I shelter it from drenched,
And so I keep laying,
But it was just bricks I laid.

Small young bricks,
Not heated evenly in ovens,
It could not withstand,
Even how well I lay.

It all comes crushing on me,
Damaged, I am weaken,
All that’s left are crumbles,
Not the wall I vision to see.

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