Divorce poem

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This one low key hits way to close to home

"
Two houses, two homes
Two kitchens, two phones
Two couch is where I lay, two places that I stay
Moving, moving here and there
From Monday to Friday, I'm everywhere
Don't get me wrong it's not that bad
But often times it makes me sad
I want to go live that nuclear life
With a happy dad, and his loving wife
A picket fence, and a shaggy dog
The fireplace with the burning log
But it's not real, it's just a dream
I cannot cry, or even scream
so here I sit with cat number three
Life would be easy if there were two of me
"

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