Brothers are so dreary,
Brothers are so weary,
Why must there be brothers,
Who never really hear me?
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Dragonfly... A book of poems
PuisiThis is a collection of my poetry over the years. . . As life changed through the years, I fought through a world wind of emotions. From happiness, love, pain, rape, and abuse, I recorded my feeling along the way. Trying to put into words what I fel...
