Everytime I hear brother by falling in reverse, I break down crying. I know I never met you but it rips me apart to know I never could. I love you to death even though I can't hold you. You can't protect me from things like an older brother would. You can't be my best friend like I'm sure we could've been. I don't know your name because you never got one. I like to think your name would've been Cody or Benjamin. You'll always be into heart and mind even though I'll never know your face. I love you, big brother.
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Poetry from a broken soul
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