2 ❄️ Brothers

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Let me tell you a story.
It'll end good, don't worry.
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Once upon a time,
In a land so fine,
There lived two brothers,
In a small wooden house,
With their older mother,
And a sweet little mouse.
In this little city,
there was no crime,
It looked really pretty,
and people loved to rhyme.
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One day on a cold December eve,
One of the two brothers wanted to leave.
He thought people treated him bad,
Because they kept calling him a strange lad.
The two brothers were quite the same.
But some people love the rainbow,
While hating the rain.
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The Brothers Cold
Like snow
So soft
Like ice
So bold.
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People realized soon
that it wasn't him,
Who was cold and distant like the moon.
It was in fact them who were cold and grim.
So they searched for the brother,
And found their love for him.
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After he came back he was ambitious,
And swore that he would never depart,
Because of people who were vicious,
And cold in their heart.
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So every year when the cold comes back
People are sweet and treat each other with respect.

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