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I have learned a lot from you

Things that any from school I couldn't have achieved.

How to make friends, And how to go through

The tough times and how not to be deceived,

I know I would never admit it but I hope you know

How much I wish I were you and be one of a kind.

You were my first friend, a playmate

And my beloved opponent in many fights

But you have always got my back and clean up the mess I create

You are the one I look up to even if I sore to great heights

You are my personal precious pole star and I would not

Trade my clumsy brother for all the dollars in the world.