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I love my brothers and sisters
we share an artistic temperament
playing piano and guitar, singing songs, 
writing stories and poetry, all dreamers upon 
a star, finding the exigencies of routine life too 
much for us, sometimes disappointing husband 
and wife, trying our best to meet the norm required 
by society - when we fail and need a crutch - we 
stand together supporting one another sharing 
our impractical ideals, I am so privileged 
to have siblings who reflect my image 
back to me so I can see how much 
people really need each other…
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