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Brother


John as much as I thought 

 

you were the bomb 

 

but 

 

when you hit me 

 

I was like shit me 

 

boy I ain't your toy 

 

You didn't bring me any joy

 

All you were was a ploy 

 

A fake 

 

How you annoyed me so bad

 

I felt real sad 

 

And mad 

 

-Now you leave me 

 

Like a leaf from a tree 

 

You get blown away 

 

Lead astray 

 

With me you had opportunity

 

But you did leave me carried 

 

By the breeze 

 

Just to come back sometime

 

In the future

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