In my darkest hours
God sent me his helpers
Waves of mercy in the form of a brother
He was better than any counselor
A friend whose love was matchless
When I felt defenseless
His affection was like a gentle breeze
Forgetting his pains, he made me feel at ease
When my heart couldn’t contain the melancholy
When I felt stuck in a valley
Comforting words nourished like fresh broccoli
This is not mere hyperbole!
Life Less Ordinary 
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