Birds of a feather.

Birds of a feather flock together, 

born on the 23rd of october,

here comes Wanya after Wilber-t,

seven mintes after his brother.

They were brought into this world together,

thinking they have to think for each other,

although there mom says they don’t need to be close-r,

they think that it’s a good thing there together, 

as they graduated high school they even decided to walk together, 

go to college together ,

and even roommate together. 

One day they will grow older and release it’s okay to not be together all the time.

This poem is about: 
Me
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