A tear of glass

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Goodbyes tend to be sad. This one wasn't, as we went out of our home and set our feet on this cracked road. It was the last time we would see each other. You died just weeks after this moment and I would only find out 5 years after we went different ways. I always hoped for you to be alright but in my heart I knew what has happened. My only brother has died and so did a piece of me. I will always remember you.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 29, 2017 ⏰

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