July 29, 2008 6:55pm CST
All I do Is think of the past, Hopeing my memories always will last. When i walk down memory lane, There's so many thing's I wish I could say. Your voice is something I'm Longing to hear, A smile I will always remember of a brother so dear. Your laughter is something I wish could last, But now it is something that lives in the past. Your hug's and kisses I wish I could feel, I know longer can, There no longer real. And as I walk Down Memory Lane. I wounder why you where taken Away. This is a poem i wrote about my brother, he was killed by a drunk driver. I have been missing him lately so i thought i would share this with all of you.
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