on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
He Wrote a poem
And he called it "chops"
Because that was the name of his dog
And that's what it was about
And his teacher gave him an A
And a gold star
And his mother hung it on the kitchen door
And read it to his aunts
That was the year Father Tracy
Took all the kids to the zoo
And he let
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and so do you!
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Anyway, yeah.. im real sorry about everything you're going through.. and you know you have my support the entire way through this. We've been there for eachother, im never going to stop. I love you so much, Jenna. You know that anything that happens.. it always gets better in the long run. And it will. I promise. Keep your head up, jenna. You're amazing.
Your luber,
Amizzle.
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