All my life in front of me
Laid an infinite brick wall
Not knowing reason
Or the other side at all
I poked one of the bricks
It defyingly fell through
Foreseeing bare-boned being
Without muscle or sinew
But through the narrow space
My eyes turned out to see
The world in my hands &
All my life in front of me
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