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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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