Bricks of Babel, a poem

picture of ruins
What if words were bricks,
Adding up through life, 
Stacked high together, 
The heavy and the light, 
To form a tower filled 
With babel to the sky? 
Would your tower stand tall, 
Or crumble before it’s time?

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