Sister
We share a father but not a mother. We share a sister but not a brother. No childhood memories for we lived apart. Not knowing there was a huge hole in my heart. But now that I've found you, my heart is hole, because you are now a part of my soul. I love the times we spend together, making memories that I'll cherish forever. I love you more than you'll ever see. For sisters we are and always will be.
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