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Nov 2014
my other half lives in shades of green,
filled with the darkest thoughts,
and low self-esteem,
my other half be the crazy one,
outspoken much,
but is unable to understand,
he weeps, he weeps, he weeps so loud,
he show his true colours,
in the middle of the crowd,
my other half is the opposite shadow of me,
he lives in a world that is filled with old trees,
he feels so sad, but i feel so free,
my other half don't sleep at nights,
nocturnal he is, with thoughts that aren't right,
he walks, he walks, he walks ten miles,
he's not unique, he has the weirdest styles,
although he's not the best,
he is my only friend,
he's like my spare cash,
that i'm afraid to spend,
he's dark, he's dark, he's dark inside,
he is so rude, but rules he will abide,
my other half, he's now in shade of black,
he is a part of me, and that's a true fact,
my other half and I are now one,
we'll turn the tables,
hope you will understand
Sheldon Brown
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Sheldon Brown  jamaica
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