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How can that be my brother

Is that my brother i lived with for most of my childhood,
The teenager who used to sing songs to me,
Rock me to sleep,
Tickel my toes to make me giggle,

How can that be my brother,
Tall and handsome,
Perminanet drawing on his carves,
Nice stylish fashion sense WICKED !

All grown up,
Moved on being sensible,
Having got yourself a job and a house,
What a wonderful antonishing young man we have,

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