My Uncles

January 30, 2009
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I see them on special occasions
They come
They eat
They go
In these rare times I see them
There colors never truly show
We used to have memories
Of funny things
But now that is no more
In came their new lives
Then there future brides
They live so close
Yet so far away
I wish at least they would acknowledge me
Come by and just say hey
But still they still disown me
Now I see there colors flow
My two great
Uncle's J---, and S----





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