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My Brother


Jacqui Smith



The tears on my face stain my pillow
As my heart slowly begins to break
I rmeember all the fun
we had all the laughter,
all the joy.

I look back to see a
little boy
Who would fight for me.

I have great memories of
evening talks
with joyful laughter
in between.

I notice a boy who
need protetction and shelter
from dark
I see a boy who
sheltered me
and cared when a guy
broke my heart.

I see a boy who
looked up to me
because I was his sister,
and needed me to save
all my love for him.

He needed me and I
needed him but tines
changed and yet we've
sort- of grown apart
he doesn't know it,
but the growing up
broke my heart!



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