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                  I MISSED THE SCHOOL BUS

   I was already at the stop, but the bus did already go.    Oh no.

I'm not going to get good grade, in bed I should have stayed.

I should have looked at the clock.  

The bus was already down the block.

I got to the bus stop from my home.  

I was standing there, all alone.

  I'm going to be late for school.  No, that's not cool.

    I ran down the street.  But, the bus had me beat.

It's end of idea of on my way, spending time with my friends.

                 Class pass

           My parents are going to make a bus.

         They're going to complain.  This, I explain.

         They're going to make a fuss.

          I slept past the dawn. and when I got to the corner

       the bus was already gone.

I wanted to cry.  I there just in time to see the bus go by.

      It's too far to have my parents drive me in their car.

              Yes, a mention, detention.

   I need to get to school another way, this is not my day.

When, dentention I'm found, my parents me see, might ground.

               See, they may take away the TV.