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Sneaking Out
My best friend spent the night
I was so happy, mom & dad didn’t fight
Daddy drank of course, tonight living mood
I was grateful, he passed out all was good
Sandra Jean decided she was bored
Begged me to sneak out I was floored
No I said, I was too afraid, I went to sleep
I woke up three hours later them trying to creep
Into the bed quietly her and my best friend
I was shocked my friend had bravely went
They didn’t get caught on that late night
Next morning after details I was ready to fight
They had went met my puppy love had fun
My anger at that moment hotter than the sun
For days I refused to speak to either
I couldn’t trust my sister or friend neither
CDK
5-15-2026
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Sneaking Out
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