I even TOLD dad
That I was mad
Nothing to help me he had
Don't put me away
I'm here awhile to stay
What happened to my day
I don't understand the good of learning this way
I'm not altogether ashamed
Feel like what I did was okay claimed
I'll try not to get mad and feel framed
I think this could work
It was just a quirk
It's hard to let go
My heart is like snow
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