the bridge we built collapses faster than i can use my calloused hands in the wither of this wind brick by brick one day this wall will live permanent we can sit and rejoice a toast to the the weak/deprived hammering every fucking nail with regret because my insignificance is true like it even means anything at all and at the top of this construct i'll sit shiver and forget the important things everyday
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