Less Successful Sibling started in the depths of imagination industries where lollipops are kings, doorknobs are villains, you ride paintings to sleep to wake the day with the sun before he spills the porridge that falls down his table into the atmosphere and curdles in a cradle and collapses into the clouds to give the fluffy to the puppy down the road, who lives in my window waiting for the mailman to bring me the evening news this morning. But when we aren't killing rainbows, we're making clothes. You are less successful. I am less successful. We are less successful together.
i am less successful |you are less successful |we are less successful together