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brothers

goodness how annoying they are!
and yet you must indur.
gosh, will they stop following me?
they must learn.
stop mocking me!
they want.
why must you always pick a fight?
they must learn to be tuff.
how come I love my annoying, loud, mocking, fighting, Brother!??!
because... he is your brother.

by mary Smith