November 12, 2011
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Dirt and mud,
Make the walls.
Vibrant colors flashing
From one,
To the next.
Many moons,
And suns pass by,
Leaving gifts with each visit.
Mud becomes stone,
And stone glass.
The colors that shone once so bright,
Now faded,
And dull.

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