PHONE
Stranded alone on an island, my thoughts would be of home.
If. Alone, alone, I must have my phone.
It has games of chance, and solitare too. The phone, the phone
It is what I MUST do!
Youtube. Instigram. Texting. Wouldn’t you. If. If. Alone, alone, I must have my phone.
Alonzo Lerone: It is what I MUST do!
My thoughts of home present my Mom. Advisor, confidant, I must have her near.
To arms! To ARMS! The phone I MUST bear!
If. Alone, ALONE, I MUST HAVE MY PHONE.
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NamiTucker
High school senior: Temple Christian Academy. ACADEMIC OBJECTIVE: Software Engineering (major) Meteorology (minor) – education/game design; conduct experiments, analyze and interpret atmospheric measurements, and perform statistical analysis of complex relationships. Accepting institution: Embry-Riddle Aeronautical University
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