i was never prepared for a loss such as this, through all my teaers my brother is what i miss. the things we used to do, n ow they dont exist, just to hear his voice or see his face again.
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Memories of my past, memories is all i have left Memories of my past, memories is all i have left i swore to myself, i would avenge his death, now my only meaning is to put his soul to rest, Knowing what i have done was done with all my best, takes all this pressure STRAIGHT OFF MY CHEST

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