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A May day blooms like summer
We throw our windows open
And a little brother turns thirty
With his own little boy
Smiling on the play rug
Watching the fan go round and round

My little brother is still so much the kid
Who built Legos for hours
And set up train tracks for me to find
When I got back from school

Now, thirty
Entrepreneur and creator
New father and little brother
And always the kindest person I know

With Love,

Natalie