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Dear Brother

Brother It was so hard, To believe what they said, The day that my parents, Said my friend was dead. I thought of the days when we played together, In the sun, In the snow, In all types of weather. His mom was so scared, Of the slightest thing, She would never let him, Spread his wings. She never believed, In what David could do. She never believed, He was just like me and you. David to me, Was so much a brother. I can honestly say, He was just like no other. Over the years, I have thought of him so. I can't say how often, I let the tears flow. Over the years, I have thought of him so, "How much?" you say, He'll never know. If I say anymore, I may start to cry, So it's best, at this time, To just say Goodbye.