He was such a kid
When he was small
A brat, I said,
I knew it all
But as he grew, his wisdom showed
It was as if
his soul was old
A thirteen year old prodigy,
Wrote poems and read the Odessy
A survivor, a poet, my little brother,
Never thought he'd find another.
But now he has, and she's his Queen
He's the happier than
he's ever been
To Milik and Simplicity,
I wish you love,
It's all you need
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xxxxLynda
Creator
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