My Best friend

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Street Poetry I call this one
My best friend

who could it be that’s always with me
through thick and thin
we lose or we win
he don’t give a damn bout who I am
my buddy and pal the one I confide in
he dont stray or, stay far away
can always be found just a hangin around
keeps all my secrets , won’t utter a sound
and at the end with me they’ will send
In that oak coffin , in the last hearse
to heaven or hell . or maybe worse , where we are goin? I’m just not knowin
we’re up shit creek without a paddle
Just you and I
it’s Me and My Shadow….

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