My Brother

by Doris aged 10

We shall never part, even if we break our two legs.
Or even if we break a heart.
We shall never leave, even if the volcano erupts.
Or even if they make us heave.
We shall always be together, even in the toughest times.
Or even when we fight over who’s better.
We shall always be true siblings, even if we fight and cry.
Or even if you break Birdie’s wings.
We shall never abuse, even if someone dared you.
Or if someone used me or you as a misuse.
You shall always be the best brother ever.

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