My Brother after the War
My older brotherFeels like another
Since back from the war
He's not very happy any more
Ryan is always stressed
He now has a wound on his chest
He's not the same
What a shame
So I say bye
Ryan you're a new guy
My Brother after the War
My older brotherrsalassi commented on My Brother after the War
07-02-2010
gmcookie commented on My Brother after the War
07-02-2010
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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