Little Brother, do you remember when you and
I would stay up all night in the back yard under
The homemade tent we would make out of quilts
The stars would fill the sky and we'd dream of
Leaving home and flying to a faraway planet where
Every kid would have robots to do all their chores
Brother, now that we are getting older I find myself
Reminiscing about times spent with you
Often, wondering if you remember also and hoping
That you remember me as fondly as I remember you
Heaven won't be lonely I know when we get there
Even though I hope to get there before you do
Remember I love you, your sister Vic Vic
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