Brother
He ate my food without consent
He wrestled me to the ground
He glued my hands together
He beat me at video games
He called me names
He left farts
He talked to me
He cared for me
He helped me with my classes
He makes me laugh when I’m sad
He was there when I needed him most
All I need is my brother.
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