We were like brothers
Closer than friends
Nothing could seperate us
Not even the thought of death
We were for each other
And would be there through it all
We would never give up
It was our pact to eachother
A pact sworn in blood
A pact that wouldn’t be broken
One that couldn’t be broken
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Thomas Terry
Hello, I like using poetry and music to help connect people and find the meaning of life. We all have our own unique stories and I want to share mine to hopefully inspire you to share yours!
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