younger

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when my sister and i were younger,
it was who could sleep the longest

when my sister and i were younger,
it was who could eat the most

when my sister and i were younger,
it was who held more love for our parents

now we stay up all night
stomachs growling
hatred brewing at the people who dared to bring us into this world
and all i think about,
is when we were younger

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