Brother

Ode to a journey
An intertwine
Rode throughout
The sum of time
For me
Forgive my passing
On the extremes
What with the nonchalant Supposition that these words praise
Mere awe
Oh, the ohs to over bear
To open olfactors
Till dripping acloy
The ohs belong alone
To me
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Dirge to the bond
A camaraderie
Ever known
Ever been
And to ever be
A laughing minor
Without any mort
Without contort
Outside of the terrible touch
Of truth
Truth be told
addages clip me
An old man mixing
My spit and blood
With the mud
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What's he
To me
Me
The lost of dreams
What's a question
What's a druther
To a brother