I Will.

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For as long as tides turn

and the moon, however faint

Shines its buttery soft light

I will.

And as far as my eyes can pierce the dark

and my limbs can move toward

your ever-beseeching thoughts

I will.

For my life is broken

Shattered

Beaten and

Bloody

Without you.

I will wait until I can be with you again, my dearest brother.

I will.