Jeremi B. Handrinos28 Dec 2004

I miss you Brandon, and I love you.
I think you will be good at what ever
You decide you'd like to be good at.
I'd wish you a merry christmas, and
say some stupid shit about life and love,
and how things work, but I think you and
I know better than that, and I also
think we know eachother's minds,
I am fine, the kids are great.
you are an Uncle again to a beautiful
Boy his name is Cyrus, maybe magic
Like you and I, or maybe not.
We'll see, I wrote a book, it was published.
I finaly got a commercial, so a bit of money.
I pray you are well, but I know you would
tell me if you weren't. Sorry about mom,
And I, but I've decided that she hurts my
mind to much to be around, and because I'm
A man, I can do that, she is a tsunami
her aftermath disgusts even men of god.
but you are a prince, and I am your brother
Older, I might add, Our love is from the stars.
We must always keep counsel.