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Sunday, November 14, 2004


   My brother (poem)
Fury flares in my eyes,
Hurtful words are named,
This fight did not come by surprise,
My anger will never be tamed.

He screams that he is sorry,
But this time hes driven me nuts,
He tells me lies and stories,
While I tripover his words like a cluts.

I wish you were never born, I yell,
I wish you would leave me alone,
I wish you had no more stories to tell,
I wish I could lower my tone.

He turns around and stares,
Tears streaming down his face,
suddenly there are no more glares,
only an unfinnished case.

I can no longer test his fears,
Nor can I fight and yell,
For the look he gave me caused tears,
And our eyes are beggining to swell.

Our fight plays back in our brains,
As we quietly sob with each other,
I cry out all my heart contains,
As I hug my little brother.

*Hope you liked this poem I wrote about a fight me and my little bro got into a while back.This is my way of appoligizing to him.
"I love you Tino"


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