All This Time
all this time i've been waiting for you to walk throw the door. 'ive wated for a
month. i just dont believe,i dont beleav my brother, my best friend is gone. i smell
you every whear i go, i fill you near whean i am down.
this poem is for my brother who was killed in aprial 2006
Copyright © Caroline Maes | Year Posted 2007
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