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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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