Paper Airplanes
One mind
Incapable of Change
Like a paper airplane
making the same folds
since you've been this old
Unable to watch it sore
From the fears it'll crash into the floor.
You make it seem so sure
Take a leap of fate
You might just end up around the world
on a different date
All you have to do is take the first step
It might even give you a little more pep
push your self in a any new direction.
It doesn't have to be perfection
prance through the air going due west
Turning it into a test
Of who you've become and who you've grow from.
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