A brother I called my own,
all day long, it never leaves my side,
he is always there against the light,
my companion all the time.
A true friend I'll consider,
for he knows me inside and out,
he disappeared in the dark,
but I know he always holds my back.
He is my one and only brother,
he is...my shadow.
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