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Its a shrot poem

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Don't Tell Me
Don't tell me the sky isnt blue.
Don't tell me what to do.
Only if you knew.
What you have put me through.
Don't come to me with that line.
Hold up let me give you one of mine.
Don't tell me the time.
Don't tell me your mine
Don't tell me what kind.
I have my own mind.
No I'm not blind.
Yes I can see.
Don't bouther me.

Terrie Ann Smith

Copyright ©2006 Terrie Ann Smith
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