My Brother is an Angel   I try to see you in the sky, But maybe you just fly up high. Do you miss me? Do you remember me? What will  I say when I see you? Will you look the same? I miss the kiss, The night the day, The way you say... I love you. What is it like? Its not the same Confusion Builds up, Stress, I try to do my best I love you I miss you And always will. A poem written by Jillian Bennett

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