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He ain’t heavy, he’s my brother

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He ain’t heavy, he’s my brother .[embedded content] In loving memory of my brother Peter. Twenty years have passed. People say time heals all wounds. I wish that was true. But some wounds never heal — you just learn to live with the scars. But in dreams, I can hear your name. And in dreams, We will meet again. When the seas and mountains fall And we come to end of days, In the dark I hear a call Calling me there I will go there And back again.

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He ain’t heavy, he’s my brother

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In loving memory of my brother Peter.

Twenty years have passed.

People say time heals all wounds.

I wish that was true.

But some wounds never heal — you just learn to live with the scars.

He ain’t heavy, he’s my brotherBut in dreams,
I can hear your name.
And in dreams,
We will meet again.

When the seas and mountains fall
And we come to end of days,
In the dark I hear a call
Calling me there
I will go there
And back again.

Lars Pålsson Syll
Professor at Malmö University. Primary research interest - the philosophy, history and methodology of economics.

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