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Walk With Me

We are brothers but we are fallen As close as we are its too far apart But grateful I forever will be That we shared the journey at the start Our paths looking promising to rejoin And bring back what should be But life has cut short and left the wound to bleed I miss what was and hurt with what would have been We did not choose this path and could not see For when people are young they are foolish As those before us have seen We must now go on with only the memory I'm honoured to be your brother To be able to call you family I will continue my path with this intent To rejoin those connections I regret to say so much time has been spent I have sorrow and anger laid at my feet For brother we have much catching up to do When we next meet

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Date: 3/24/2017 2:40:00 PM
Excellent! Nelson, Write On! Larry Berdoo
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