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Brotherhood

Hidden. In the world around. So many things. To lose and be found. Its, Somewhat crazy. Everything, Always a maybe. Its a wonder I stay. Even though you hate me. Looking at me, Like they think they can shake me. They think they can take me. But every word I say. Straight from the heart. My man, I was winning from the start. I've got. Something that you don't. Something. In me that's a part. Of everything I am, A part of me that can. Take everything they throw at me. And prevail a stronger man. And let me make this clear. For my people that stayed right here. Its them. Ill try keep near. For you Ill keep it real. Open up and try to feel. When your going through hell. And feel it cant be real. When I call you my brother. I mean. No one and other. I've got your back. All the way into the end. My brother, You can always call me friend.

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