Breathe

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Ive never been good with my emotions. Expressive has never been an allegation of my penetrative self. I just want you to know that my life is built on others. To believe and trust my brother has always been the best of me. To see that someone who started out following is now leading me into the light from this terrible fight.
Sometimes I look up to the sky and ask why do I have to be the way I am. To question Uncle Sam why he chose me. To be the man of this country and protect his people. His country, his leap for symmetry and peace. I wish we could be more. But my dream is calling. I will be gone forever, before I go I want you to know Cheyenne that this is for you and I hope you'll be falling for me as I have with you.

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