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The best part of being an older sister Is the recycling. When a little sister comes to you Wanting clothes which you outgrew Looking bright in style. When a little sister comes to you With math homework; without a clue And you can make her smile When a little sister comes to you Going through what you’ve been through Seeking understanding When a little sister comes to you And you weave words that still hold true Never reprimanding When a little sister comes to you And you know she’ll never have to do anything the hard way alone.
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Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 1:21 PM UTC
Recycling
The best part of being an older sister Is the recycling. When a little sister comes to you Wanting clothes which you outgrew Looking bright in style. When a little sister comes to you With math homework; without a clue And you can make her smile When a little sister comes to you Going through what you’ve been through Seeking understanding When a little sister comes to you And you weave words that still hold true Never reprimanding When a little sister comes to you And you know she’ll never have to do anything the hard way alone.
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Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 1:21 PM UTC
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