My Brother and Me
Twins we could’ve been
Cause’ we both play to win
Like Ying and Yang
He’s the sun, I’m rain
He’s ice, I’m fire
While he’s sleepy, I’m wired
When he’s chatty I’m hushed
When he’s patient I’m rushed
We’re two of a kind
But we can be alike
In thought and poise
In silence, in noise
We know each other’s strengths, flaws as well
And how to provoke one another
But we’ll never tell
Two of a kind, more than siblings, we’re friends
Best friends for life, blood is thicker in the end
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