structured

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EDIT 1
There it goes up a massive structure.
Beautiful, it's assembled together,
bars raise up, a grid of trees.
They work in as one watching another.

Faces carved. Eyes sketched out.
Looking down at you, then about
the other folk, going through their day.
I wonder if these structures shout.

Thoughts these buildings must feel proud,
looking down not in awe of ground.
Once I saw a moss covered crow.
It dances here and there than found.

It did not move at all everyday
solely became a lie in May.
When I lost my eyes to the imaginary
I thought I may as well fly.

Structured.