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Family bond.
Stronger than anything supposed to fond.
Successful siblings, mother and father
While I'd rather
Play with ponies and coloring books.
We are perfect.
Until the doors shut.
But if you look through the nooks,
You will find
We are far beyond perfect.
My parents serpent
Siblings blind.
I observe, determined
To find the key.
Until the doors shut
We clap our hands.
Then, reality holds the strands.
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Poetry~ Words and the alphabet rearranged. ~ All written by me.
