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Feb 18, 2009
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TO MY BROTHER
I cried with tears more than an oceans tide
My tears fall regardless of a man’s pride
The loss that I am still alive to live
Is why to that loss I had so much more to give
So I have wipe clean my eyes more than a thousand times
But tears without tears I always seem to find
I miss you but I am still alive my tears flow because you are not by my side
— press, Feb 18, 2009
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