How poetic can you be? Write a short poem about what you see

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Apr 03, 2018

Mom is the matriarch.

There are 5 adult children.

I am the baby.

Our children have children.

Not one is like the other.

This makes our Holidays a blast.

We try to annoy each other.

I have the record for doing it in no time flat.

The best part is we all just laugh.

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