They’re my family, one and all,
By choice, and some by blood,
For they have always stayed with me
Through rain and snow and flood.
They hold me up and see me through
With unquestioning love.
I have no doubt that they were sent,
A gift from God above.
We laugh, we cry, we spread our wings
And we all flock together,
Because you made us family,
We birds of a feather.
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