Memories bring about feelings of good and bad,
Living in a place where you're either happy or sad,
No time 2 explain why I chose the phrase 'other'
These tears bring about the Love in a mother,
like that of the strength of a father
and the brothers that R closests 2 me,
Truly is the greatest gift ever,
Now coming bakkkk to Life,
I close my eyes and try
As much not 2 cry,
Cause the pain that Is stored away,
Won't leave No matter how much I try...
and until then,
I can only pretend
that this LIfe shall never end.........
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