April 16, 2018
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I was told that God called my brother home.
They were mistaken.
The earth called him to flourish greatly.
My brother is now the dragonflies that fly around me.
My brother is the rain I chose to stand in.
He is the grass I lay upon,
And the flowers I pick.
He is the sun, the moon, and all the stars.

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