Monday, September 06, 2010
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My Sister

I have always looked up to my sister from day one. I am sorry that I was not the sister I could of been.   

 

Different Ways

 

You see your way

I see my way

But we never see the same way.

You say one thing

I say another

But we never say the same thing.

You hear one thing

I hear another

But we never hear the same.

Even though, we have our own ways.

In the end we see, say and hear

That we love each other

In the same way!

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