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Oct 2012
It's weird
how you that cares not about my feelings
knows exactly how I feel
It's weird
That you who calls me ugly but
We have the same face
It's weird
that we could be sisters but
Later on act like strangers
It's weird
That I still love you
Deapite what you've done
To me we
Are weird
To my sister
Bailey Kreutzer
Written by
Bailey Kreutzer  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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