<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522220" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My brother, a sister and me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She’s lying on the bed, comatose <br>No familiar faces around, she could stare<br>Ironic, there was a smell of calitos<br>Rising up breezily into the air</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Somewhere, a patient has died <br>Of drug overdose<br>Superstition belief, is to bear<br>The curse’s door, is to close</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yesterday someone knocked her down<br>Whilst she was walking down the road<br>But no one could be found<br>As who to blame for the sin load</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My brother, a sister and me<br>Watching helplessly<br>A mother’s love is about to cease<br>Taste of life will be bitter<br>God, help us please<br>You too have taken away our father</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My brother, a sister and me<br>Will life be better? <br>Those we loved are no longer here<br>Eternal pains will be forever</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My brother, a sister and me<br>Living in naive, poverty and fear<br>Thinking who will be<br>In the next tier, <br>Climbs to You<br>To be with our father<br>And…probably our mother<br>Too</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>08/01/2008<br>Re public of Singapore</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sulaiman+Mohd+Yusof">Sulaiman Mohd Yusof</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522220" data-title="My brother, a sister and me de Sulaiman Mohd Yusof" data-description="She’s lying on the bed, comatose No familiar faces around, she could stare Ironic, there was a smell of calitos Rising up breezily into the air Somewhere, a patient has died Of drug overdose Superstition belief, is to bear The curse’s door,..."></div> </div> </div>

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