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About the Wall

Rocks upon boulders ranging in size Manually placed to ostracise- Cultured people whom a free, Such a shame, a great pity. About the wall, the cold obstruction Causing such and much destruction, Crass creation of corruption, Undeserving of production. Who are they to improvise- Our creators' grand devise? Woods and people they've outgrown; Paradoxically hurting their own.

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