He is like a brother to me
Always near me to guide me
Always with me at all time
In pain, joy or dream
He goes before me and bears the pain and bleed
Like a friend in times of need
And what friend would such kindness show?
My Guide, my Star, my Shadow!
And even though the sun burns
While the dew drizzles
Still all the way home
Ever shall be: my Shadow, my Same.
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