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The Letter
One day has I was cleaning,the attic
for my Mom.
I found a little box,that fit beneath my arm.
She wanted me to sort,the good things
from the bad.
I sit down the little box,I didn't know what
I had.
I opened up the little box,and their on the in-
side.
Was just a single letter,like it found a place
to hide.
While picking up the letter,I seen who it was
from.
Addressed to our Mom,from her oldest son.
"Dear Mom" the letter said, "I can't write
to long."
"Orders just came down,we have to move along."
"I just wanted to tell you, each and every one. How
much I miss you so." singed, "Your loving son."
With shaky hands,and tear filled eyes, while sitting
on the chair.
I had to go to the window,I needed a little air.
While looking out the window,across the back yard.
I remember Bobby swinging me,pushing me real hard.
Tho many years have past,I still miss him
so.
Bobby I still love you,from your little bro.
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On this home page, I'll introduce myself and talk about my reasons for wanting a web site. I might put a picture of myself
on this page...or just a picture that I especially like.
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