| Teen Poetry #8 |
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How the Mighty Fall |
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*CaT* Junior Member
since 2007-12-07
Posts 46Oxford, England |
How the Mighty Fall (Really random poem) Straight down the catwalk And into the papers. Breakfast is caviar With lashings of capers. Styping the nation And striking a pose. These life size dolls Do have no foes. But one day they stumble And trip and collide The catwalk is empty With no one to strut or glide |
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wolf girl Member
since 2007-12-03
Posts 150washington, US |
this one made me laugh. :] |
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*CaT* Junior Member
since 2007-12-07
Posts 46Oxford, England |
lol thanx for the comment |
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