Today
As Summer comes to a close and Fall flowers arose my mind lingers on those who were taken by bros.
When family hurts family the pain that I feel is stronger than I can yield and my knees buckle to my heels.
Try to love, forgive the past we must grow in tolerance and forgo the rest.
Life is short or so they say today is the day to love that way.
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