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May 2013
You're there for me when I am weak,
When I can hardly stand on my own.

You listen to my problems;
listen to me rant and rave.

Day or night;
You won't turn me away.

Never once have we fought.
Never once have we been mad at each other.

Why?
Because, I can truly say,

You are my sister.
Ashley Nicole
Written by
Ashley Nicole  23/F/Omaha
(23/F/Omaha)   
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