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Coulda been meI answered the phone, with a pen in my handCoulda been me by roootie
When she first spoke, I could barely understand
She gave me her name, and her full birthdate too
A little voice said "She's the same age as you"
We weren't seperated by a week or a year
On the same exact day we both appeared here
We lived in the same city but our lives were apart
We both made decisions, some stupid some smart
But as we both grew things weren't the same
Raised in ways to cause each other much shame
I went to school and studied for AP
While she got herself pregnant and ready for a baby
My mother would have been angry, and very upset
While her mother kept asking," Are you due yet?"
For the past nine months I've been enjoying my life
While she sits and debates about being a wife
For the past nine months I've been roaming around
But all she can do is stand and be round
I've been free to do nearly everything I please
While she needs to be careful, and avoid "problems like these"
And then today her baby was born
She lay in the room,
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