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Sisters


Sisters are fun, Sisters are wild. Sisters can be different with the same smile. Sisters may fight and fuss over nothing, but by the next morning, they're giggling over something. Sisters have a special bond, it's called love and hate. They battle over earrings but share the same love for Drake.
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