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Apple of our mothers  E Y E
We USE to laugh
We use to cry
I use to have an A N G E L
Who was always by my Side
but now when I look for him he's ALWAYS far behind
Please DONT go away
My A N G E L who wore Black
           ON NEW YEARS DAY...
©2005-2009 ~ForbiddenDance
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do you miss him a lot?
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I can tell this is personal for you.

On a reader's perspective, though, I did enjoy the emphasis via CAPS. Nice poem.

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The brotherhood of dark writers is on the rise. With pens in hand we will write for all to see.
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Evan was my Brother he was killed on January 1st 2005. He was hit and killed by a drunk driver who then fled the seen of the crime. Evan was only 18 years old and hadn't graduted from high school yet, and showed much promise in making the world better for people around him. I never though I could out live my brother.

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