I see this photo of you with your kid brother both of you smiling before Afghanistan What was it to know you then so bright and full of promise most of all the one you made to your mother to live through it I know you now only quietly Was it war that sobered you or were you always so fathomless?
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Fathomless, always a bit. War forever dimmed the light in my eyes. Daily my soul grasps for the light and the air.