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My relationship with my brother began badly.Now we know that we love each other very much! |
| My Brother Many times we fought and shouted. Youth was my excuse, his existence my problem. Brother and sister on opposite ends of a family. Redirecting my anger onto an innocent child. Over and over the battle repeated. Transferring my hate for my life onto him He always loved me and I loved him too. Envy kept us apart until I learnt to grow past it. Revealed was a respect for my sibling, My Brother. |