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Fred

My dearest brother,

I go blind so you can see.

Like Cain and Abel.

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Written by
kate-dempsey
American
Published
Jan 23, 2011
Lines·Words
3·14
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copyright Kate Dempsey 2011

 

To an old friend- Even two years after our parting, I believe he will somehow be the death of me. Any more of this and my hair will begin to grey.

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