Deteriorating
I hear the walls starting to
break. Creak crack. It's
starting...do I have enough
cement to save this? Sheer will
alone can't hold it up. After it
breaks will any one want to put
it back up. This could be the
last chance to save this wall.
Try as I may nature will have
the final call. But for this wall
I'm giving my all.
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