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Everyday is just the same

I wake up next to you, broken flame

Affirmations, gestures, romantic nights

All I’ve asked for and it just ends in fights

Where does it get me

Circling ‘round and ‘round

I try to build you up

But instead it just brings me down

I remind and schedule

You neglact and nag

I’m a mother to two

Yet I parent three

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