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  • Writer: Daniel Rubin
    Daniel Rubin
  • Feb 25, 2020
  • 1 min read

Updated: Mar 18, 2020

Maybe I was a good son and brother

All along, and everything went wrong

My luck that I was quiet and strong

Bone chilling facts could not bother


Maybe I was fun all this time,

You enjoyed it, but couldn't give credit

I loved you like my brother, so be it

Forget it, all those years, it’s fine


Maybe I was good all this time

A warm-hearted friend and lover

I was pure, but life brought me lower

And suffering took away my shine


 
 
 

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