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Jun 2014
My sister......
Sometimes makes me glad
And
Sometimes makes me sad
Or
Sometimes makes my health bad
Because of her
Sometimes I cried a lot
And sometimes my feelings I sort
Sometimes I laugh out loud
And
I miss her in a crowd
How how is she
She is my own
And I am sure she will be up
Not down.
Twinkle Sagwal
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