Mama, my teacher wrapped this careful and slow.
She used pretty paper and even a bow.
I hope you like it, Mama. Peek in right here!
See, there’s the poem I wrote last year.
Remember we laughed that you cried one tear?
Well, c'mon and just take it. It’s all yours now
Write me back why you left us anyhow.
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A child's emotions were shared with a teacher!
Heartbreaking reality!
Lady Mary Ann
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