Walls

Walls have seen
The world change
From life to death
First to last breath
Matrimonial exploits
Love, sex, conception
Childhood Parenthood
Fatherhood Motherhood
Brotherhood Sisterhood
And much more, inside out
Walls that in hushed tones
Whisper secrets old and new
Secrets many and few
Walls that separate
Inside from outside
His side from her side
This side from their side
Walls aren’t just walls
They have windows
They have doors

They have tales
They whisper 
They talk
They stand tall

They fall

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