My Gentle Brother
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Juan Olivarez
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My Gentle Brother, of skin most fair,
Into whose eyes I may not stare.
Your warm carress on my skin I feel,
And I know my love for you is real.
you warm my soul, brighten my heart,
May you never from my life depart.
My mood ever somber when you disappear,
I always wish to have you near.
My Gentle brother, of face so fair,
Into whose eyes I may not stare.
I rue the winter's skies of gray,
And long for your warmth, and golden rays.
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Alton, Texas
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