by Mia Claire Lynn
I have a case of clumsiness
nothing's going my way
I've been knocking stuff over all throughout the day.
I tripped on my own two feet when mom and I meet in the street.
When the phone rang, I ran and slipped - BANG!
And when I thought it was over, I set down my hand and I burned it! I did not have that planned.
When my mom asks "why are you that way?" I reply - it could be a clue that you are that way too!
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