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My brother was released last night. I've said a good twelve words to him.
Nine months.
niiiiiiine months.
He's leaving again tomorrow morning, I won't be home when he leaves...just like I wasn't home when he got here. I have no idea when I'll see him again.
Where are my priorities?
Nine months.
niiiiiiine months.
He's leaving again tomorrow morning, I won't be home when he leaves...just like I wasn't home when he got here. I have no idea when I'll see him again.
Where are my priorities?