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Good-bye my brother


I miss those days when we use to laugh, I miss those days when we were just friends. I would always hope it would always last, I never wanted it to come to an end. I remember seeing you everyday, You would always make me smile. Then when the day came that you went away, I was hoping it would only be for a while. But now I realize that our friendship is gone, There is nothing I can do to change that. What must I do to make things right? Is there any way I can bring you back? You were like a best friend, I called you my brother. It's hard to believe I will never get to talk to you anymore, That makes me want to cry forever. No one can ever replace you, Our friendship is something I will always remember. I want you to know that even though we don't talk now, I will always be your little sister
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Bonita

I am a person who loves poetry. I been writing peotry since my freshman year and I am now a senior in high school. I write whatever comes to mind. Even if it makes no sense at all. I'm not the greatest poet in the world, but that doesn't stop me from writing. I'm hoping to improve more as I continue to write

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