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I lay with my sister who sleeps carefree Under the boughs of our mother's tree I look upon her beauty with jealous gaze Our love for each other an arduous maze She calls, "Little sister come play with me," We jump and we run and we splash in the sea I cling to her side as the waters rise Finding her company strong and wise For my sister I would do most anything Around my heart she has tied her string Everyday she paints a picture of perfection I can only hope that I am a just reflection Following her footsteps in all that she does Such is my fate, and always was I do not mind it, for I love my sister so Her kindness and beauty like the pure mountain snow
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Mar 10, 2017
Mar 10, 2017 at 4:34 PM UTC
As I Lay With My Sister
I lay with my sister who sleeps carefree Under the boughs of our mother's tree I look upon her beauty with jealous gaze Our love for each other an arduous maze She calls, "Little sister come play with me," We jump and we run and we splash in the sea I cling to her side as the waters rise Finding her company strong and wise For my sister I would do most anything Around my heart she has tied her string Everyday she paints a picture of perfection I can only hope that I am a just reflection Following her footsteps in all that she does Such is my fate, and always was I do not mind it, for I love my sister so Her kindness and beauty like the pure mountain snow
For my beloved Sister, I will always love you and look up to you, even when I want to kick your **** PS, this is better when read aloud ;p
RachelW
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Mar 10, 2017
Mar 10, 2017 at 4:34 PM UTC
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