You Were...And A Song

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You were twelve when I was born, but you didn't treat me like the annoying younger cousin, though you were there when I needed you You scared the heck out of us a few times like the time we had to make sure you got to the hospital at one of the reunion, if you'd been moments later you're appendix may have burst. You came to my place on more than one occasion with enough food to feed an army for months, you and you're Mom were always good that way. You never laughed at my dreams, of being an author someday, in fact you encouraged me in every way, even talked about writing a screen play someday, but time and life got in the way. You were a die hard Raiders fan, I'm a Cowboys fan, but in your memory...Go Raiders. You were not one for pity, but you were there for those who were grieving. My brother was given your name, same spelling and all... Fly High Cousin... (C) Michelle R Kidwell December.22.2021