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My life was amazing, with my brother with me, but things changed the way and twisted the wrist of our happiness.


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Dear brother

So here we stand

In our secret place

With the sound of the crowd

And so far away

You take my hand

Did feels like home

We both understand

Its where we belong

So how do I say

Do I say goodbye?

We both have our dreams

We both want to fly

So let's take tonight

To carry us through

The landly times


I always look back

As we walk away

This memory will last enternally

All of our tears of joy

Will last in the rain

When I find my way back

To your arms again

but until the day

You know you are the dearest brother in my life



Though I remember

It doesn't mean I forget

But to bring the memories we share

I know it hurts

when we were separated

Soon we will reunite.

Dearest love brother.....


NB: Dear readers thanks so much for your work, and please forgive me for any possible error or wrong spellings. thanks once again.

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