Would you catch me if I fall
Even though I'm so tall
Would you tell me the truth
Without me being a sleuth
Would you like to help
Even if I whelp
Would you let me cry on your shoulder
Even when we're older
Would you let me have your jacket
Even if it becomes a habit
Because even if I fall there's always my fear of heights
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So this is one of many poems I wrote over a year ago that I just found while cleaning. Oops.
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