a poem to a father from afar

you where my vrothe my father the words you spoke wraped around me like a coat

the meassages you left kept me afloat some cry why other gloat 

you where shot down at 3:57 that day and time wasthe hardest hour of my life 

you helped me find love and you helped me cope with pain but that day

my inspration was slain my life was  heard people have there opions about you 

but min stays the same you wher my vrother my father your gon now so why bother 

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