BROTHER

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    BROTHER


    Our love would never die
    we laugh and we cry
    Oh! those days when we use to fight
    On nothing but a piece of pie
    Nothing can change my love for you
    it will just grow, that is the only thing i m sure about
    You are the blood in my veins and the pupil of my eye........

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    drewking commented on BROTHER

    01-23-2009

    really like this poem,, very strong...
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    Plot121 commented on BROTHER

    12-29-2008

    I liked this poem very much. Like I read before, that your work comes out the shoot very strong but leaves your reader wanting more then just a piece. I feel that if your work would explore more of the idea you are trying to convey your work would be
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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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