Falling Bricks

Bricks fall but there so hard to pick up!
You have to pick them up one by one not all together.
When you try to stack them back up,
one will be slightly out of place.
Then they fall back over but not all of them,
just the peak.
The brick at the bottom are stable until,
somebody comes over and knocks them over.
Right over the edge!
Where did they go then?
They all go in separate ways
then you have to go search for them.
So you can put them all back together, but
you don't find that one piece and
FOREVER it will be empty in that one spot!
Now it will never be fully put back together
Until somebody can refill that spot.

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