The will of "Little Man"
Who lived for all he could
An artist of smiles
And painting them on faces
A mechanic of comedy
And only working for laughs
A Doctor of love
With many of patients
Oh so humble, with all his pride
Too much to do, in such a short time
If you need a hand, I reckon two will do
Traveling so many miles
Yet seeing so few places
Dying inside, crying to sleep
Nowhere to hide, from one lonely fear
My little brother, more man than me
The kindness of life, beaten by death
One donation away, did not get the call
Last words on earth... I love you all.
November 8, 2003
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
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About my brother
TDK
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