Structure

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We are all structures.
Some are brick
Some are wood
Some of us are straw.
We are structures
We're taken down
Replaced by another before it's torn apart
Only to be built again
And then comes the fire.
We are structures
We are churches
Schools
We house something else without a word
Without a complaint.
Can you choose what they've used to build you?
Can you choose what you are?
The winds will howl
Can you stay up?
I can't keep it together
Can you keep it together?

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