Id like to live in a big brick building someday.
The outside will be aged and windswept,
and its contents will be people,
full of love and life and poems.
The people will not know each other,
but in a city like the one we're in,
the common ground of our apartment building is all we need
to love each other, considering ourselves friends.
Circumstances have us all here,
living close in a huge city lost, apart from
our community surrounded by the red stone prisms.
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