Trust,
It's all on the walls,
I can't stand too tall,
Right now I have to crawl,
Lies,
Not much to take,
I cry for your sake,
Don't fall on me, I make,
Paper planes in the form of words,
they're bound to fall, they're bound fall,
and the love grabbing hold of them,
it's gonna have to crawl, have to crawl.
A contest entry
- meh by Anonymous Shadow.
300 points, ended January 24, 2008, 72 entries
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nice!
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