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Little Brother

By MarleeFox, Annapolis, MD

Today, I drove past the house,
And tried to see you through the window.
I had already memorized you,
(Hands wrapped around your tired blue blankie, soft snore,)
But still I wanted to see you from the street as I drove away.



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