No one to match till date,
He respires after I say, "Ate"..
Runs around all day to gather life,
Sits at the end of day to pen about his future wife..
We fight on most and don have a single thing in common,
Yet the band revolves around us like that on saturn..
Isn't easy for us to get along nor part,
We love each other a lot..
He is my dad and son,
I m his sis and mom..
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