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A beautiful Person  Always so kind  Now he's gone  Now in Heaven  Now with God   
A beautiful Son  The love of her life  Now he's gone  Now in Heaven  Now with God   
A beautiful Brother  The meaning of family  Now he's gone  Now in Heaven  Now with God   
A beautiful friend  The one to trust  Now he's gone  Now in Heaven  Now with God   
A beautiful Human  Who we all loved  Now he's gone  Now in Heaven  Now with God   
A beautiful Angel  Once a man  Now no more  Now in Heaven &nb
A touch, a smell,  I think of you.  Memories.  Not happy.  Not sad.  Just...memories.  New life, new love.  But your still there.  In my mind.Always there.   
Memories of you.   
Useless.   
You left.
You say one and thing and then say the opposite  How do i know if you are on my side   
You claim you support democracy and against tiered internet.  Yet you say the EBs actions are sensible.   
Remember what happened before brother.  We nearly tear our family down.   
I tried to offer my honest opinions  Yet you say i am mad or stupid.   
Striking at my imagination and my dreams  Was a pretty low blow.   
Yet i was able to recover in time  And didn't make it into a argument.   
You don't have to agree  But at the same time you shouldn't be extreme
Each has a key to a secret another keeps   
You are slowly becoming the boy you once were  With a hearty laugh and a heart more sure  Than your experience would ever suggest  You knew not the arms you tried to impress  You and your brother both too dissimilar   
Blood stains these silver bindings with its warmth   
I know you not as a man but as a storyteller  Your morals indicative; abstract but pure  You cried like a baby at a crocodile’s bed  Chaos ensued as the future was met  Still you kept your eye locked onto an apple   
A heart is kept not in the ribs

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