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The Love of a Sister


My Sister, she is beautiful

and when I say beautiful

I mean when your with her your eyes will light up

She is my everything

She is my rock

I cannot imagine a world without her

she is always there

She is my big sister so I look up to her

and I think she looks up to me to

and not because I am taller

we both are figuring out life and wo we are 

together

helping eachother push and strive fow what we deserve

she my everything

not a day goes by that goes by that I dont tell her I love her

not  day goes by where I dont jump on her just to cuddle

she  is the one who made magic spells to make her sick baby sister get better

she is the one who made hersister smile the day she was planning on taking her life

she would take a bullet for me

and i for her

she is my person my bestfriend

and mean that

she is my silver linning 

she is my reason to live

she is the "thing" I cannot  live without

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