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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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yenti

yenti

17 years 3 months ago

Press

A loving tribute to your Brother, but always remember that even if he is not there in body, his Soul walks with you, you will always have him there to talk to, just be careful with yourself, He probably would say stop crying, as it stops you seeing straight, A thought is sent to you, Yours Ian.T
press

press

17 years 3 months ago

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Yes I know that he live inside But without his touch my mind find With the arguments and the talks of love Is why my only brother is my lost beloved