Sister

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I see your tears as they drop, one by one

And I cry with envy, you are the cherished child

I will admit my hate runs deep but this newfound

Air that I shall breath, will take me away

To a place of never ending fury

Yet little sister, you are my life

I shall love till the end

Don't take this hate filled air and inhale

Its just a horrible dream

That I hope will float away

Little sister I shall love you to the bitter end

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