Brother dear~

Hop Scotch and tatter tots

Four square extraordinaire!

Skipping mass and shooting darts

Soft pretzels ~ stolen off the cart…

Spectator sports and

Tournaments

More importantly ~

For the tie breaker…

Who can spell

Chrysostom?

Shots

All around!

If my words

Ring true ~

Do they

Remind you?

I qualify ~

From one friend

To another…

Can I call you

Brother?

My broken words

Melt truth into

Sterling silver…

Better yet,

This heart I hold

Is pure gold~

And my honor?

Like a sword~

It will cut right through you

When?

When have I

Lied to you?

If you knew me then ~

I was

Unstoppable…

Now the nuns

Thought I too

Unmanageable

They

Silenced me

With insanity…

Woe is me

To have

Trusted

Process again,

My message

Is true!

God loves those who seek Him ~

Am I right

Johnny…

Chrysostom?

How did he

Die again?

This tenderheart

Will roar!

Scatter

These words to the wind ~

Let them ring true ~

May you find your happiness

Within your 

Narrow gaps…

For

They are both your

Virtue and your

Demise~

Rise my

Brother

Rise

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