Brother

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He doesn't know how to control his force

Hurting himself in his rage

Long ago we were so close

Now I can't even look in his face

He doesn't want to show how he feels

He's always crying silently

Actually being a little boy

Who wants to be unbreakable

I don't care,stroking his back

Becoming the target, getting hurt

No matter what sort of man he thinks he has to be

I'll always be there, offering help, 'cause he is family

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