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Long before we were born She already stood In her 3-inch feet Ready to wear the shoes Of eldest sister And firstborn daughter. Years until her toys were torn She easily understood In her little big heart Happy to share the love Of father and mother With her sister and brothers. Not a single day did she get bored Watching us grow together Our heights were swapped But we remained intact As a sibling of four And a family in God's favor. Three decades after she explored The world as a pathfinder She led the flock With wisdom and skills The way she knows best And we're more than blessed.
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 11:19 PM UTC
The Pathfinder
Long before we were born She already stood In her 3-inch feet Ready to wear the shoes Of eldest sister And firstborn daughter. Years until her toys were torn She easily understood In her little big heart Happy to share the love Of father and mother With her sister and brothers. Not a single day did she get bored Watching us grow together Our heights were swapped But we remained intact As a sibling of four And a family in God's favor. Three decades after she explored The world as a pathfinder She led the flock With wisdom and skills The way she knows best And we're more than blessed.
Happy Birthday to our eldest sis!
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29/M/Russian
Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 11:19 PM UTC
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