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Can you guess my best friend's name?

He doesn't think like me or you.
He's tough as nails and twice as sharp.
He's the cold one out of the group

He says what I can't say with pride.
He pulls me into and through the worst.
I don't really like him, but he's there.

I wish I could talk to his face.
But he always hides when I want to.
Come back, sir. Come back to me.

I don't really know his name.
I was asking you to tell it to me.