Chris White

Brotherhood - Poem by Chris White

i cut my fingertip
in a vow of freindship
we're blood brothers
sacred kinship
a slip of knife
an elixer to sip
you're my brother now
it's no gyp
partners in crime

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 5, 2010

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