Brother
This year I've been feeling a bit stuck.
You're leaving soon.
I can't think straight and I'm out of luck.
Nostalgia in the afternoon.
I remember when we were young..
We'd laugh and play.
But now we've sprung.
I'm going to cherish every day.
Every day we spent together.
You would bring me up.
When I was under the weather.
Even when we would scream and fight.
Every night.
You were always there.
To show you cared.
And I would always help you when you asked
But after all these years passed.
I never managed to say.
That I love you and all your annoying ways.
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