Brother
I recall the day like it was foretime
The sky was dark and crying yet we strive
Like damn how am i going to make this rhyme
Without you here it's hard to be alive
I looked up to you, look at what happened
You are my brother, only one I had
Once I heard the news my vision blackened
Your presence left when I was a wee ladd
These days I have to be a role model
I got two other kin, I gotta be you
This sonnet hurts me ,where's the bottles
When you left i had to change as i grew
I wish you were here with me cooking brew
Till our paths cross again bro, I love you
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