In fields where golden sunlight lays, \nTwo brothers roam in endless days, \nTheir laughter dances on the breeze, \nIn their hearts, the world is at ease. \n \nThrough forests deep and mountains high, \nTogether they soar, together they sigh, \nIn whispered secrets and shared dreams, \nTheir bond, a river of endless streams. \n \nWhen storms of life cast shadows wide, \nThey stand together, side by side, \nIn silent strength and gentle care, \nA brotherâs love is always there. \n \nAs night descends with stars above, \nThey find their peace, they find their love, \nIn each otherâs eyes, a world unfurled, \nIn brotherhood, they own the world.
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In the Quiet Corners Where Brothers Dwell, A Bond Unseen Yet Forever Known, Echoes of Laughter in Every Tale, In Each Other’s Heart We Find Our Home
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