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May 2013
We may look alike,
We may talk alike too.
But the way we think is different,that's true.
You're two years older and you rub it in my face,
You put me down, and keep me in my place
I always feel the need to impress.
I don't know why, your failures outweigh your success.
You can be funny but at someone's price,
Your humor isn't dry, but it's also not nice.
People may thing we're twins, people may think I'm older
But that doesn't mean you have to give me the cold shoulder.
The way you walk,
The way you talk,
They way your friends care an awful lot.
I wish that I had that, you don't even know.
Your friends out number your foes.
People look up to you, people like me.
People like your very impressionable baby sister Tree.
I share with you, and care for you.
You do to, you always seem to know what to do.
The things that you do aren't good, but who am I to judge.
You're not gonna stop so why budge.
Long story short you're a great sister to have, you're not the only one I got but I sure do love you a lot!
Tree
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   --- and CeCe
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