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Keith Y. Forgive MeMother, I beg you. Forgive me
For I have broken my phone.
Yeah I know its not the
First time
But it was all an accident.
You must be mad
Because your face looks like a raging tornado
And the sound of your stern piercing voice
Like a thundering train
But I'm mad too,
So please forgive me
All I expect is to
Get a new one
Please.
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[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2012 EDITION]
Copyright © 2002-2010 Student Publishing Program (SPP). Poetry and prose © 2002-2010 by individual authors. Reprinted with permission.
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