To My Siblings
Brother to brother
Sister to sister
only thing is .. there is eight
with a hardworking mother
and a deadbeat daddy that only comes home real late
we had to thug it out
hoping for the great
but sometimes we never ate
it was only so much my mother could do
so we came up with a plan and called it fate
To My Siblings
together forever
through thick and thin
till death do us part
Sincerely , Talia
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