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(Item No. 90770)




Brother

We were born exactly where we were supposed to be,
Two minds made one to set the other free,
And now we live to live, and not to love,
Future hidden under clumps of mud,
But clear the mud and we find our path,
Rain be a friend and not our craft,
We know exactly where we need to be,
Break the expected and live for each other.




Mother

She calls me when things are bad to tell me how wonderful our lives are,
She holds herself in the past to remember what was done to her,
She forgets herself in liquids and chemicals to wish away what happened to me,
She forgets that things are perfect, or at least as close to perfect as perfect can be.




Father

A man who has never meant much to me,
Bound by blood and DNA,
But I lie when I say I wish I had never met him,
He has stood tall, but selfish with his life,
While I'll never know 'father' should mean,
I understand what we must do to survive without the guidance of a selfish soul.




Sister

You are still not found and are left somewhere,
Where you exist I will never know,
But we have met and will meet again,
Under a cloud,
Within a grove.




Stranger

What I hate the most is that I never met you,
We never discovered who each other were,
But we found a life that suited our own,
And walked a path; created a home,
If I could do 'it' again, I'd look for you,
For without you in my life, all the ends are incomplete.




People

Walk around,
Create who you are,
Discuss your hobbies,
Go drinking at bars,
Live a life, and take one too,
Blend into a crowd,
Individualize the you.