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This is all
Your not standing that tall
You walk away
Your hand in a sway
You turn your head
Your face a shade of red
Like a rose in full bloom
You tell me not to loom
I stick out my hand and drop that ring
Now I sit and listen to the cling
You stick out your fist
I stick out my wrist
You grone and say this is all
Now I know im the one who is 10ft tall
- by Unicornsores |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/19/2008 |
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