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Apr 2014
You make me so angry
You live your life separately
Them come home and take your anger out on me
You say you don't like the way this house is running
But maybe you would see if you apwere home when it was moving
You see a ***** bowl
While I have the memory of our child eating
You tell me I should spend my time cleaning
Well I think you should spend your time living home
Because this house is no longer your own
JustChloe
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