Siblings

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What a perplexing relationship that naturally occurs.

The same ones who cause it are the same ones who endure it on my behalf, most times.

That feeling is truly sublime.

You're my favorite people.

The ones who have taken up the duty of protecting me from evil.

The pillars that hold each other up during all of our trials and tribulations.

As long as your alive I'll never have to worry about starvation.

Not from love, food, support or anything I might need to grow.

I love you all more than you will ever know.

I hope that it shows.

Birds of a feather.

Hope we grow old together.

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