baby sister

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I have a three year old sister, and she is my ultimate motivation in this crazy world. Knowing that I am one of her role models, she inpires me to push myself for the best grades.
Do you know what it’s likeTo have a friend, a sibling, a lover Look you in the eye, and beg of you: “Don’t miss me too much.”“Keep the pictures of us close.”“Wouldn’t the world be better without me in it?”
hello up there is it true that you can see everything we do what you really mean to me?  
Sometimes The earth shakes The ground splits The heavens rumble Drastic.   Sometimes The waters drip The tide ebbs The earth erodes Slow.   I have become full
Dear Little Sister,You’re not so little now,And you never really were.You’re still 3 minutes younger,So what I say is still true. But,Dear Little Sister,just like how you aren’t so little anymore,Things have changed between us.Such asA rift as str
She’s so innocent Young and childlike She’s almost like an infant, Can’t even ride a bike
She is brown eyed, brown haired Like me, almost my twin Till puberty hit and we split We became two people instead of one Yet I can't say I couldn't live without her I could breathe, I could move, I could cry
The little things I cherish - The popsicle stick people that were my Christmas present, The notes we slip under the other's door, The dolls' stores and houses and barns, And the little-sister-love she gives me.
It all started with a car ride home After your months in the hospital The security blanket of monitors and wires Warming your soul to untold levels of health and love That would allow me to say
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