Brothers are both enemies and protectors,
Right or wrong, they have your back.
One day all you do if fight,
The next y'all are best friends.
Hate them or love them,
Either way you're stuck with them.
Rich I am, because I have two;
Stuck with both, happily.
Jul 26, 2021
Jul 26, 2021 at 9:00 PM UTC
Brothers are both enemies and protectors,
Right or wrong, they have your back.
One day all you do if fight,
The next y'all are best friends.
Hate them or love them,
Either way you're stuck with them.
Rich I am, because I have two;
Stuck with both, happily.
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