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The Great wall of lisa

She's building since she was a little child

Not always living free and wild.

She learnt to take down' some small bricks 

But certain things' make the bigger bricks stick .

Words that wore said

Never left her head 

And made the wall grow taller .

In her bed the words consume 

In return  leaves her feeling smaller.

 

 

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Aviva Rifka Bhandari

Sun 31st Jan 2021 20:29

The walls that we build or that get built around us
Don't have to be a prison starting to surround us
We can put in windows and doors
We can paper the walls, and carpet the floors
And with constant effort and time
We can make a pleasant space for our hearts and our minds.

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