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by TAYLOR Dec 14, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
They are the ones who are meant to help you when you fall, The ones who protect you even when you leave, They are generous, They are loving. Yet he is the one who laughs when I fall, Doesn't care if I get hurt, Is never there to lend a hand, And when I leave, he'll just forget. This one, this one is my brother.