Don't
build walls
It
will become a recluse
It
will say it's privacy
Outsiders
don't need to know
The
rich will do
The
walled homes
Let
no intruders enter
The
guard dogs will chase
The
poor have the make shift tents
Living
in it as privacy as a prison
There
is no concrete wall
It
is the long day of freedom
Ask
the homeless
They
will say its free
Living
out in the open
Under
the bridges
But
life needs connection
So
it needs bridges to flourish
It
builds rapport and support
Never
in seclusion
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