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Aug 10
she’s the closest thing i can call home,
she’s the closest thing i can call a sister,
every time i need someone to talk to,
she’s the best listener,

i haven’t known her all my life,
though it feels like i have,
like a sister the universe picked for me,
someone who’s always there to have my back,

she’s the calm in every storm,
she’s the anchor when i drift,
even when nights are long,
i know she’s here through the rift,

i love her with my whole heart;
she doesn’t even know
that without her being here,
i wouldn’t even show,

life without her sounds like hell,
when i’m around her, i don’t need a shell,
through every up and every low,
she’s the reason i still glow,

she knows me better than i know myself,
it’s her and me in it together,
just being our true selves.
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