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Tuesday, June 27, 2006


   Dear Brother
Dear Brother

Speak to me my brother
I wish not to hear from any other.
What has happened is over and done.
In your eyes, I long to see your fun.

I call out and reach for your hand.
Please get up, make a firm stand!
Can't you see that I smile with glee?
Nothing pains me, my feelings are free.

This is what I say to make you smile.
Still you think of yourself as crude and vile.
I pray you will come out of ultimate dispair,
Then run to me, so our hearts we can share.

My brother, o brohter to me you must speak,
Our your soul will drip into a steady leak.
Then brother, you'll never know that I forgive,
And strong, together, we can soon live.

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