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by Beautiful dreamer
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I love him..
My want to get out of bed
the feeling to know I'm able to get out of bed.
My brother.

Hes a warrior
A hero
A marine
But above all,
he's my brother.

went to Iraq
went with friends
didn't come back with some he went with
my brother.

He's come back
he's went
he could've died
my brother.

wasn't scared
came home with traumatizing thoughts
thats why I'm proud to say
he's my brother.

*dedicated to Scott-love you bud* come home soon.


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