Forgive your friend's for poor judgments.
Accept the ones who love you.
Never forget that they are good.
The choices they make are poor.
Because they are malnourished?
Or, because they are not clearly
thinking.
I have said things I regret.
Forgive me my dear friend.
If you have read this far, be my friend
a little longer. At least until I die, then forget
about me.
Give me one more or ten more chances.
How can I know for sure?
Will you call me?
I promise not to talk about the past.
Please pick me up--call me,
dear friend.
WPCannon
1812
25 February 2010
Mount Vernon Public Library
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