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BOs'


My older Bros are known as Bo

Johnatan the leader and the eater

Cedrick the loving and funny one

I am the awkward son

Im the tallest Bo

I let both of them know 

Our dad is loud and big 

He makes us dig

My mom is caring and kind

Me and my "BOs" are hard to find

We hang out on weekends and holidays

We attend church on Sundays

We fight and argue 

But have BBQ 

We love mountain dew

We hate picking up poo

We love eavhother

And are faire to one another

We watch WWE 

And play Ps3

We arent french 

We like to bench

Men of God

Who sometimes play COD

Theyre not just bros 

They are BOs

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