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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Separated at birth, he was nothing but an unknown brother, growing up an only child seemed like a reality I was given, if only my parents told me a loving sibling, I had another, maybe I would have wanted to change my life, like reliving. After daddy died I was sifting through mama’s old photo’s I stumbled across a baby boy whose face looked just like me, curious and confused I asked my mama; low and behold, I had a sweet twin brother I had never been able to meet. Mama explained he was sick and had to be put in a home, but never wanted to hurt me so she kept the secret safe, I was so upset, maybe growing up I wouldn’t have been alone, how amazing it was that with a sibling I shared the same face. Determined I found the home and met him right away, after all, he was my twin I needed to know him for sure, I brought him home with me hoping he would live and stay, but for his disease they have never found a proper cure. We shared two short years just getting to know each other, we had so many similarities yet so different in ways so silly, I took care of him while he was sick, I was proud to have a brother, and I knew deep down he was grateful to have a sister like me. Then came a sunny day in the nineties, the month of September, he passed while I was holding his fragile and cold hands, God had called him home and I was so grateful to remember, the special times we shared, for it was always God’s plan. A Love Lost, then found only to lose again - Poetry Contest Sponsor: Brenda Chiri-Carroll Date Written: July 28, 2016
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