BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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The force of Sense

The force of sense, of course I repent when the doors of remorse prevent me going forth to my bed.
I'm forced to walk the halls like I'm dead.
Forming walls in my head, four walls like a shed about to fall like an egg.
Crawl like a sled or a ball on the edge.
Tall like a ledge, call like a pledge to all that would beg for a small wooden wedge to put between me and the war in my head.

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