My Brothers, by *Psychopathic Child*
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My brothers are so sweet
Always there in times of need
My brothers are responsible in many ways
Never once did I think to run away
My brothers taught me many things
Gave advice day by day
My brothers are so funny
Laughing so hard I fall to my knees
My brothers are so fierce
They protected me from my nightmares
My brothers raised me to be nice and kind
Taught me everything I know
My brothers are my hero's
And I will pass the lessons on to my son
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Posted: 2017-09-01 20:38:13 UTC |
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