My Brother Jacob

December 1, 2008
My brother is like a snake slithering in the grass
His eyes are as hazel as can be like the boy I once knew
His hands are as gentle as a mouse that he loves
His senses are better than a bat
His heart holds peace, love, and guidance that beats like a drum and green as the grass
He lives in his own little world and he eats information that he likes

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