I have developed tear ducts since I was a child
A slight touch can make you cry to the point of shaking the earth
I was so annoyed that my mother almost abandoned me
After my brother was born, I cried even harder
It wasn't until his first birthday that he grabbed my hand while shaking.
The world is quiet and I won't cry anymore
He became my cry-stopper
When tears well up, just holding his hand can stop them instantly
He put an end to my embarrassing tears again and again
But it was him who held me tightly ~ rough and had a bad tone
"Brother, cry out..."
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