to my brother
"Missing you is painful, like a part of me's gone Missing playing with you, the laughter, the fights, the fun Remember when we'd hit each other (and get hit by Ma π) Then we'd run away, giggling, like nothing's wrong I recall the last time I saw you, you were fighting with Ma I didn't wanna talk, but you came to me anyway Your last words were "I love you" π, still got 'em etched in me I'm sorry I wasn't there, hope you can forgive me I love you, can't wait to see you π"
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