Left behind

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    Left behind

    Our boyish memories and laughter fade away in years behind,
    Never to know that person or moments with you.
    A piece of me longs for that closeness and happiness,
    Yet I know that pride and pain will never allow us through those doors again.
    I will always love you and come back for you one day,
    For now I pray from afar, that He will still be there.

    He? Myself or the brother I lost…

    ~ Gabriel Hernandez 1/05/09

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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