MY BROTHER

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We're partners in crime,
We never fight or argue,
We jam together like song with rhyme,
He's my number one guru.

He has a great rumors,
Did his best to chill his pupils,
He knows how to motive children,
To encourage to learn more.

For me, he's the finest teacher,
Looks like his apt to his chair,
Talk to him and send some jokes,
He never stop till you lose.

Having a brother with so much triumphs,
The wish that other may have get,
Victory is for him, get proud and play some trumpets,
Feeling blessed and contented since the day that we first met.

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