The Wall
By Darmok
The Wall by Darmok 2/20/02 I yield to thee oh hellish wall, Rebuilt each day as stones would fall. My flesh is torn and fingers numb, For all that I am, I would, have done. Each stone removed becomes undone, Two for each in place of one. I am what I am, cannot beat what is done, Defeat the wall rebuilt by one. Written February 22nd, 2002 © on Feb 22 2002 05:37 AM PST, Darmok 0 • 1
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