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Sisters can be annoying
But most times so adoring
They are like a flowing stream
Into lakes they fill to brim
Not minding if they dry up
For a blood, they pour all
Loving care like mamas do
They may seem after tall shoes
But parents trust who they are
In grey, they never stay far
Sisters we know deep inside
Are scars that can never hide.
I followed flying butterflies as I craved But they landed me deep into a grave I bled right on the floor not just the pain…
Used to think a lot More of lust, no fault A big bum, big breast Pretty face, white teeth… Yet, one met no one Wired…
A special thank you to all philanthropists From east to west and north to south; Up the sky; freely the littlest of birds fly In…
The alleviated pains from cradle to this very day Has been a bundle of joy, a perfect gift I must say How fast the hand…
Thank you for this poem.
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