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"Whispers of Remembrance: A Tribute to My Brother"
In the tapestry of time, where memories gently unfold,
A tribute to my brother, in the stories left untold.
January's frost kissed our last goodbye,
On the 29th, a fleeting moment, beneath the azure sky.
Childhood's treasures, like fireflies, flicker and glow,
In the attic of remembrance, where the echoes of laughter grow.
February's shadow, on the canvas of fate,
Unveiling a silence, as on the 1st, he closed the gate....
A tribute to my brother, in the stories left untold.
January's frost kissed our last goodbye,
On the 29th, a fleeting moment, beneath the azure sky.
Childhood's treasures, like fireflies, flicker and glow,
In the attic of remembrance, where the echoes of laughter grow.
February's shadow, on the canvas of fate,
Unveiling a silence, as on the 1st, he closed the gate....
