Brother
To my brothers who are my closest friends to the loyalty that never ends through the sleepless nights spent in life past death I shall never rest until we reconnect till that day i will continue feeling blessed for being apart of the best blood
I.R.S.
J.R.S
J.P.R.S
J.R.S.
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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| Under construction | 0 | 12/14/2013 |
| in progress | 0 | 10/06/2009 |
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| pye bwa/ 36hrs no sleep | 0 | 10/06/2009 |
| What I have seen | 0 | 10/04/2009 |
| im losing my mind | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
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| There is nothing but space | 1 | 08/30/2009 |
| Brother | 0 | 07/12/2009 |
| chadore | 0 | 06/28/2009 |
| delite | 0 | 06/15/2009 |
| love | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| lavender letters | 0 | 06/05/2009 |
| Church | 0 | 06/05/2009 |
| bloom | 0 | 06/01/2009 |
| under | 1 | 06/01/2009 |
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| my life | 0 | 05/31/2009 |
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| You...again | 1 | 05/31/2009 |
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| Airport | 0 | 05/31/2009 |
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| Gou me | 1 | 05/30/2009 |
| Existence | 1 | 05/30/2009 |
| You never replied | 2 | 05/30/2009 |
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| under construction | 0 | 05/30/2009 |
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