Conformity

Lined up

Like dominoes

Prepared to fall

Row after row



A different number

Each one holds

fated to fall

The future been told



So down they go tumbling

Following the tap

Because gravity

Is the greatest trap



And one after the other

Until it reaches the end

And it’s time to set up

The dominoes again
 

gogo7856

VA

16 years old

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