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Sneaking In
Sneaking out was tricky at best
My sister aids him in our nest
Her boyfriend enters the window
We were all sleeping woke up to a show
Daddy had gotten up, had to go
Found Bobby sh$$ hit the fan you know
Daddy was so mad, we were all scared
Waking up to this none of us prepared
I thought surely both them were doomed
Feelings heavy like boulders loomed
Cops were called I do wish they were here
This little boy may not live to have a career
Finally they arrive and save him, he goes to jail
Better than the alternative for that night was hell
A word of advise to the teens out there
Don’t sneak people into your home if you care!
They are not safe from protective dads
That choice could drive a parent mad.
CDk
5-15-2026
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Sneaking In
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