Dying Architect

Building and rebuilding
The same edifice 
Over and over
As if this time it can impress
As if my erections made a difference
So few buildings remain
And fewer still the name
And even if the fates by chance
Alight upon my work
What would be known of me?
Beyond that one enclosing vision?

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