At times they will use the umbilical chord as a rope against you. Strangling your desire for siblinghood they know of, knowing it's a desire you'd lay your life down for. That is just the way it goes sometimes.
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Garth Rakumakoe (Pseudonym) (
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Siblings... a vivid image, but exactly whose cord are they using, theirs or yours? Luckily my many brothers abstained from attempted murder, though they do break my heart sometimes. I get it, brother, I get it.
Thank you brother, for your perceptive take. I guess some things are better understood from the outside looking in, even by the occupants themselves.
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