My Two Kids
My Two Kids
I have two kids
One eight,one five.
It's a wonder that
I,m still alive
They hit,
They scream,
They yell,
They bite.
From early in the morning,
Till late at night.
They say they'll change,
At an older age
Won't yell,
Won't scream,
Won't fly
Into a rage.
Let them live
And be healthy
And grow up strong.
But if this keeps up,
I won't live too long.
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