Don't take note of this, I just had to write it. Don't worry about it.
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You were sixteen.
I was eight.
We were just kids; siblings.
But siblings aren't supposed to do that to each other.
Kids aren't supposed to do that to each other.
I can't believe I forgot about it for so long,
When now I think about it all the time.
It scares me,
What you were capable of as just a kid.
And now you're all grown up,
And we have a little sister.
Are you going to do the same to her as you did to me?
Or will it be worse?
Have you done it already?
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