Papa bear, Mama bear and Baby bear.

We fought a lot growing up.

Hoping some day we can put it behind us.

Everyday, you protected and put up with me.

Despite the dangerous world and my constant nagging.

We could be great together.

Maybe a band, or a sports team.

Let’s just fight against them instead of each other.

We’d be stronger that way.

Fuck the world, we’re better than them.

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