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Brother
My memories of you are one at a time.
And there aren't that many photos really.
Little evidence of a lifetime spent together.
Only that strange feeling in my chest
that lets me feel proud when you make a room laugh,
assures me that I won't still be angry tomorrow,
made me weep at your voice when we were apart.
No, there's not much to show for it.
But when we both smile
at a thought, thought only by us,
Our friends will say we have the same eyes.
And there aren't that many photos really.
Little evidence of a lifetime spent together.
Only that strange feeling in my chest
that lets me feel proud when you make a room laugh,
assures me that I won't still be angry tomorrow,
made me weep at your voice when we were apart.
No, there's not much to show for it.
But when we both smile
at a thought, thought only by us,
Our friends will say we have the same eyes.
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