Marine Anthony
I was adopted the same day my eyes peeled
Open to the world
My birth mother cried tears of joy onto my head
My new parents took me that night
And I meet with my birth mother regularly
And now fourteen years later I love my three
Birth siblings
All related to me
The one I am proud of
The most is my brother Anthony
A marine in a war
Serving the US once more
A robot filled with love
I want to tell him how proud am
That he is my number one fan
And in this poem I am praying that
The world will find a way to care for all veterans as I do to
My big brother
Anthony
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