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06 June MemoryBrothers’ love wears a disguise, As a child it’s hard to recognize. He picked on me until I’d cry, I didn’t pretend to know why. He tried to tell me what to do, Now I know he was protecting us too. He was always watching out for us, I got mad because I did not see. My brother loved us so, And I’ll take that love everywhere I go. TrackbacksThe trackback URL for this entry is: http://chll989.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!FE8372D542B497FD!333.trak Weblogs that reference this entry
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