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Sep 9
I hate it when you do this to me,
Like when you cheat and blame me
Come home late or not at all
Get wasted just to be carried home
Turn the conversation against me
When I call you out
Say " your kid did this and that"
When they fall short
And "my kid" when they behave right
You do almost everything wrong
And you do it so calmly
But whose counting
Written by
Zyola  29/M/Lusaka, Zambia
(29/M/Lusaka, Zambia)   
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