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May 2013
My little brother, it seems
Like the paths we took were kind but
I hope I’ve shown enough to you
The different ways I miss it all.

Where I laughed
You focused
Where I knocked
You persisted

So strong in familiarity
But distant all the same
That time, it is enshrined
Like I know one day
You too will be.
Written by
Edward
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