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I didn't do it, no siree.
I'm innocent as I can be.
Mom's sure I did it,
And so is Dad.
And Gram and Grandpa,
Oh, they're mad.
As mad as thunder rising high.
As mad as lightning in the sky.
But I'm innocent as I can be...
I didn't do it,
No siree.
Copyright © MMXIII Richard D. Remler
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Adorable denials of a mischievous child. A delightfully written poem.