time and time again, we
destroy what little beauty
we create
why build things
only to send them
crashing back down?
we know the pattern
and yet
we keep building
we keep creating
as new songs pour from our throats
as flowers grow tall in paintings that have every color but blue
hope blooms within our hearts
reminding us why
why we build things
even when we know they will
eventually come crashing back down
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