My poems are sabotaged by my sister

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life isn't fair (sister: Just like the ratio of number Of nipples to the number of teeth)

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life isn't fair (sister: Just like the ratio of number Of nipples to the number of teeth)

I knew that very well. (Sis: Life... Shit life motherfuckers)

Yet I wish it was fair (sister: like the number of stars in the sky) (correction: number of nipples in the world)

For my heart can not bare (bear* it was a typo)
(Sister: bare=nude? Oh
For my heart can not bare and becomes fully clothed)

Anymore pain. (Sis: No pain no gain)

People can't read emotions (sis: unless they catch microfacial expressions)

Oh, I wish it wasn't true. (Sis: train your eyes)

Deep inside, I wish for them to know (sis: That my nipples worth more than a million dollars.)

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