The Wall

As much as

there is confusion

There is still

fusion

When the mind

collides with

the wall

Struck in between

this crawl space

below there is

this room

A kitchen with

a stove

For the melting

pot to cook

out what’s

impure

For

without

this

meltdown

There wouldn’t

be enough

liquid

For this fusion to occur

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