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A Brother’s Friend
A Brother’s Friend
By Indyarria Smith
Hate is what he learned at school
What seemed to be a nightmare of a place
Walking in the doors thinking he could learn in peace
This brother of mine
He told me, sis it’s okay
Thier words don’t hurt me
And if they don’t like me that’s their loss
He looked up to me to be his friend
And I was
A best friend
A sister