Brother
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Brother
My brother left me...
when I was little.
He was a hero to me,
until then.
After that, I learned,
that the world was hard,
and you had to work
sometimes into the night, and fight.
My brother left me...
The reason no longer matters,
and has no more strength to shatter
any of my memories.
I have grown up,
and I have chosen
to do my best, without rest.
My brother left me...
Copyright © Ann Foster | Year Posted 2023
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