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Little Brothers


Bottle of soda
Sits there wondering about
What is going on

Follows you around
The ever-talking shadow
That never stops

Sisters that copy
Trying to grow much too fast
Like their role models

"Epic ninja" bros
Try to be "cooler" than elder sibs
Sometimes opposite

Call them annoying
Pests, brats, little twits, et cetera,
But really love them

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