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Boys in a brick labyrinth retired structure two boys coming to age bricks, bricks, bricks back to their first days Hallways like blood veins through their body like gold veins through this cold mine They know them intimately seemingly with no ending Left right left left: a drummers paradiddle stairs up, stairs down, chambers and iron gates vast expanses, great pillars stand guard Sentinels of the brickyard Miles, unfathomable tons of red rock The Courtyard sky so blue and so outstandingly high Summer nights under endless whites the bricks outnumber these lights Hide and seek like you've never seen! never stray too far count to 50 - ready or not There's always a new spot Boy hides and boy seeks to find footsteps echo off of every. single. brick. Imagine his face, the boy with blonde hair as he runs around the corner and finds a girl standing there
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 11:58 AM UTC
The Brickyard
Boys in a brick labyrinth retired structure two boys coming to age bricks, bricks, bricks back to their first days Hallways like blood veins through their body like gold veins through this cold mine They know them intimately seemingly with no ending Left right left left: a drummers paradiddle stairs up, stairs down, chambers and iron gates vast expanses, great pillars stand guard Sentinels of the brickyard Miles, unfathomable tons of red rock The Courtyard sky so blue and so outstandingly high Summer nights under endless whites the bricks outnumber these lights Hide and seek like you've never seen! never stray too far count to 50 - ready or not There's always a new spot Boy hides and boy seeks to find footsteps echo off of every. single. brick. Imagine his face, the boy with blonde hair as he runs around the corner and finds a girl standing there
This poem was a dream of mine I remembered after waking up early.
josh-redd
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 11:58 AM UTC
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