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by Gabba Gabba Hey Feb 18, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Would you have me fall to the ground and dwell forever beneath it? Would you rather I die than face the facts of life? What fate so cold and twisted could have befell you and made you distrust the world that nurtured your mind? Would you rather lose us all fearing to open yourself Everyone falls sometimes the important thing is to get back up Not to never fall