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A mate, a comrade, a bestie, a pal, an amigo, a partner in crime, a friend.

He was all of these to me and more, he was my other brother.

We got in trouble, we broke the law

But you left me too soon.

Now I am without a part of me and without anyone to talk about that hole too.

But what is wrong with me?

I lost you.

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