Day 45: Supporter

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I'm feeling alive,
Once I see her chats like a hungry cub,
Not about meat for dinner, but a feast,
A poem to share with her, my love.

A little supporter of mine,
Who builds my confidence up high,
Loving my crafted rhymes divine,
Though I feel they lack at times, I sigh.

She never skips a second to ask,
"Do you have a poem, sister?"
She makes my heart flutter fast,
With her chats, sweet words that glister.

No matter how many times I doubt myself,
The writing I have done,
She gives me encouragement, no less,
She's my favorite reader, the special one.

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