My brothers

See that woman over there, the one with the unassuming face and too sparkly jewellery?

The one straining her neck and staring far way into space as though expecting someone?

Well, She’s been sleeping with two brothers, my brothers.

You’d never have guessed if you hadn’t been told right?

She sleeps with one for pleasure, and the other for money.

I see her come and go at odd times. Both are addicted to her, unaware that they not only share the same blood, but the same woman.

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