Bricks

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Pull apart that chest
Let your beating heart free
Follow the path you have before
Through the invisible dark
Walk the wall
Step by step
You may fall
But climb back up
The grey bricks towering
Above your swirling head
They are made of stone
Gold and red
They make a wall
That's been there forever
It's infinitely tall
And won't fall down
Down you bet
It won't come down
These bricks are stronger than the waves
And the wind
Wings
Little difficult
You can't
Can't, no

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